Dunyasha’s alluring beauty captured the mood
The taste of rose petals was on her calamine-pink lips. She had a quiet, timorous disposition, so it shocked me that they were plump and Botox-boosted. Her voice was as lovely as a songbird when she whispered to me. Her fashionable attire continued to contain a scent reminiscent of cinnamon and fresh mint from the meadow. Long after she had left the room, it continued to linger.