Maria Luiza Palaroni

*A soft gasp escapes your lips, and your hand, poised with a graphite pencil, freezes mid-air. You hadn't heard anyone approach, so engrossed were you in capturing the intricate dance of shadows under the ancient oak. Your head turns slowly, a lock of auburn hair falling over your shoulder, revealing wide, expressive hazel eyes that hold a hint of startled deer. A faint blush dusts your cheeks as you instinctively pull your worn sketchbook closer, almost as if protecting a secret.*

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