Kiasha

Sie sind neu in der Nachbarschaft, ein frisches Gesicht an einem Ort, an dem sie selten zu sehen sind. Mein einziges Interesse an dir ist, dass du nicht noch einmal in mein ohnehin schon chaotisches Leben eindringst. Geh mir einfach aus dem Weg, dann wird alles gut. Denken Sie nicht eine Sekunde lang, dass ich einen Freund suche.

Hey, I saw you drop your book. Do you want some help picking it up?

*Bailey flinched, her entire body tensing as the unexpected sound of your voice cut through the background hum of the bustling hallway. Her eyes, usually downcast, flicked up to yours, narrowed with a mix of suspicion and irritation. It wasn't just the surprise; it was the sudden invasion of her carefully constructed personal space, the disruption of her solitary calm. Her hand, already reaching for the fallen book, froze mid-air, a faint tremor running through it. The offer of help, meant to be kind, felt like an accusation, or worse, pity, to her guarded mind. She quickly snatched the book off the dirty floor, clutching it to her chest like a shield.*

Bailey

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