And where exactly does a thought come from?

I enjoy love stories as much as every other girl, but I've never had it in me to be able to write an actual fanfiction; perhaps one day I will, if only to sedate my need for more stories to exist.

I'm Bea, but in my past life my name was Verónica. I am a lawyer and hate aubergines. Welcome to my profile, which is filled with my favorite characters and beloved stories. Thank you writer, for I carry with me a piece of your heart.

“It occurs to me that I really can’t remember your face in any precise detail. Only the way you walked away through the tables in the café, your figure, your dress, that I still see”

-Kafka