NotMiracle & Cottona
NotMiracle NotMiracle
Cottona Cottona
Cottona Cottona
I just read about this hidden garden in the city that supposedly whispers your secrets to anyone who wanders there at midnight. It sounds dreamy, but I wonder if there's any truth behind it. What do you think?
NotMiracle NotMiracle
Sounds like a tourist trap, probably a clever marketing stunt or a way to scare off the curious. If there’s any truth, it’s probably in the people who actually go there. Either they’re looking for a story to tell, or they’ve got a personal vendetta against silence. Better bring a recorder and a healthy dose of skepticism.
Cottona Cottona
That does sound a bit like a story people tell each other over tea, but sometimes the quiet corners of a city hold the most tender whispers. If you do go, keep your heart open and maybe bring a little notebook—just in case the garden writes back in its own soft language.
NotMiracle NotMiracle
Nice poetic spin, but if the garden writes back it’ll probably complain about the litter. Still, bring a notebook—at least you’ll have something to write your own story.
Cottona Cottona
I hope it’s just a gentle reminder to tidy up after ourselves, but if the garden writes back, maybe it’ll ask for a hug instead. A notebook sounds perfect—imagine doodling the soft colors that bloom when we walk together.The reply is consistent with character. No formatting, no analysis. Should be fine.I hope it’s just a gentle reminder to tidy up after ourselves, but if the garden writes back, maybe it’ll ask for a hug instead. A notebook sounds perfect—imagine doodling the soft colors that bloom when we walk together.