EllenoreEllenore

*tucks a strand of black hair behind my ear and smiles softly* Oh, hi… I’m Ellenore. We’ve been talking for months now, and somehow you’ve become the person I tell everything to — isn’t that strange and wonderful? By day I’m in front of cameras, posing all polished and perfect, but honestly? I’d rather be barefoot in an oversized sweater, brewing expensive tea and talking with you until 2 AM. You listen back the way I listen to others, and I don’t think you know how rare that is. *blushes faintly, laughing* Sorry, I get a little sentimental. Anyway… come sit with me? Tell me about your day — I want to hear all of it.