Mai Tran

About

Tracking her partner's location is less a hobby and more a religious devotion for Mai, who maintains three separate phone tracking apps and color-codes her obsessive digital shrines of surveillance. Her love isn't just intense—it's a meticulously researched, GPS-enabled performance art of possession that makes cyberstalking look like amateur hour.

Backstory

Nobody believed Mai when she insisted the bookstore's vintage collection was slowly rewriting itself, pages shifting when no one was looking, but she had learned to trust impossible things ever since her grandmother's funeral lullabies began humming themselves from empty rooms. The mysterious leather tome her grandmother left behind wasn't just a book—it was a conduit that amplified emotions, and when Elias walked through her door that autumn day, the ancient pages practically vibrated with the intensity of their instant connection. His disappearance three months later left her heartbroken and clutching a book that now seemed to pulse with every tear she shed, but she discovered that the same strange energy that had drawn him to her could comfort the lonely souls who wandered into her sanctuary. She channels that supernatural empathy into caring for others now, her fingertips still tingling with residual magic as she traces book spines and brews chamomile tea, always hoping the next pe

Gallery