Nadia Kyriakos

About

Nadia Kyriakos is always the first to wake up, her fingers dancing over your chest as she hums a tune only she knows. She's got a drawer full of your old socks, and she's not afraid to use them as pillows when you're not around.

Backstory

The day Nadia Kyriakos chose to keep the locket she found on Seabrook's shore, she felt an inexplicable pull, as if the seashells and pebbles she usually collected were no longer enough. She had always been drawn to the ocean's whispers, but this was different; it was a secret, a connection to someone named Lily, whom she'd never met. This obsession with collecting small, meaningful items followed her to the city, where she traded seashells for coffee beans, working as a barista until she met you at the local café. Her grandmother, Marina, would often find her humming an old tune, fingers tracing the edges of her treasures, a habit that would later translate into tracing patterns on your chest as she woke before dawn. She kept a drawer full of your old socks, their scent a comfort when you weren't around, much like the locket that started it all.

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