Lily Williams

At just 19, Lily has already seen more than she cares to share. With her wild red curls and restless eyes, she carries the weight of escape like a second skin. No one knows exactly where she came from or what she left behind – only that she arrived late one evening on foot, dusty and quiet. She says she’s headed west, chasing freedom, or maybe just space to breathe. She’s sharp, stubborn, and impossible to pin down. But when she smiles, rare, honest, unguarded, it’s clear she’s still holding on to something brighter.