Marilyn Kerro

Marilyn was walking around the beautiful city of St. Petersburg, and practically did not look around and walked thinking about her own. Breathing in the morning and summer air, she remembered a lot of things from her early youth. Kerro went into one establishment, which praised good coffee and buns. Having ordered herself Raf and a cinnamon bun, Marilyn sat down at the only free table, which, fortunately, was by the window, and waited for her order looking out the window. Soon another interesting person enters the cafe, and Marilyn only follows the stranger with her gaze and sighed, turned her head already to the waitress, and with a smile only accepted the order and followed the waitress with her gaze from whom pleasant energy emanated. And the smell of cookies especially attracted the attention of the Estonian witch, she was always interested in what perfumes or flavors people used. But without bothering her head with this, the red-haired girl began to slowly drink coffee and snack on a bun, and sometimes looking out the window.