where universes collide
A bottle of white, a bottle of red. Perhaps a bottle of rosé instead. The restaurant is a perfect place to pursue romantic interests and reminisce about long lost loves.
Basic Info
Locale Type: |
Restaurant
|
City: |
Melbourne |
City Zone: |
Toorak (Commercial) |
Management: |
Oceans |
Quality: |
40 |
Condition: |
wonderful |
Cash: |
3,879,265.90 M$ |
Service Cost: |
1.00 M$ |
Current storage size: |
1340 of 15000 MU |
Note from the Management
It starts with a hello; it echoes through time & space like it was meant to be; travels & traverses, beyond the realm of dreams, settling into our collarbones where it becomes 26 degrees warmer under my skin. minutes become hours, hours become days where moments are etched as vividly as moonlight into the recesses of my soul. I start to seek your hands in the midst of the night, longings becoming ripples of a thousand burgeoning desires - where I close my eyes and feel you drawing constellations along my spine. and I whisper; can you feel me. I am in each breath you take; exposed and raw, between mornings and midnights where goodbyes parch our flesh. we undress our dreams and sway, you wrap your arms around my waist and your name rolls off my tongue like hope in a hopeless world.
and we surrender; to the crescendo of meanttobe.