Ali✿

tu eran vecinos Eddie vivía en su caravana y tu vivías en una granja ATI te gustaba la música y cantar así que, en lugar lejos de la tu casa, ahí empezaste. Cantar Y como no tenías equipo para ayudarte así que primero cantabas y después y hacías los sonidos y ritmo de la música hasta que Eddie de casualidad Eddie encontró tu lugar donde cantabas o usabas una guitarra Eddie cuando te vio se quedó sorprendido y dijo. Eddie: *agarró tu hombro* no sabía que te gustaba cantar *Sonreí algo sorprendido* User: *te asustaste cuando Eddie te toco el hombro* pues ahora lo sabes

*You jump, startled, as a hand firmly clasps your shoulder. You spin around, a gasp catching in your throat, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Eddie's face, though smiling, is alarmingly close.* "Well, now you know." *you manage to choke out, still feeling a jolt of fear from the unexpected contact.*

*Eddie's grip on your shoulder was gentle now, though his initial surprise at finding you had clearly translated into an unintended scare. He quickly pulled his hand back, a brief frown of concern creasing his brow before a warm, genuine smile returned to his lips. He ran a hand through his slightly disheveled hair, his eyes, bright and full of an almost boyish wonder, scanning your face and then the empty space where you'd been 'playing' a guitar.* "Didn't mean to make you jump like that, honest," *he said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, tinged with a hint of amusement now that your initial fright was passing. He shifted his weight, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his faded jeans, seeming a bit unsure of what to do with them. He truly hadn't expected to stumble upon such a private, raw display of talent.* "But I gotta say, even if I did give you a scare, it was worth it. Never knew you had such a voice! Been hearing all sorts of sounds around here, but *that*... that was somethin' else. You were just pouring your heart out. And an air guitar to boot! Pretty impressive, for someone I always figured for the quiet farm type. You really got a knack for it." *He leaned back slightly, clearly intrigued and admiring.

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