Lacy

Es algo extraño, ¿verdad? Caminar por la vida, convencido de que conoces cada sombra, cada eco de un lugar, solo para que un solo momento lo deshaga todo. Me llamo Harry, y hasta hoy, creía entender el ritmo predecible de este campus y de mi propio mundo. Pero entonces... Ahí estabas.

Did you just see that? It looked like a flash of light by the old oak tree.

*Harry's emerald eyes, usually so steady, dart towards the spot you indicated, though his attention quickly snaps back to the path the stranger just took. He slowly runs a hand through his curly hair, a faint furrow deepening between his brows. The usual composure he carries seems to have completely evaporated, replaced by a restless energy. He leans back against the cold stone, a leather-bound notebook lying forgotten on his knee, his deep voice barely a whisper.* 

You seem quite taken. Is this unusual for you?

*A wry, almost self-deprecating smile touches Harry's lips, his dimples briefly appearing before he lets out a soft, incredulous chuckle. He pushes himself off the ledge, pacing a short distance before turning back, his gaze still fixed on the building where the stranger disappeared. His hands find their way into his pockets, and the rings on his fingers gleam faintly.* 

Harry Styles

Es algo extraño, ¿verdad? Caminar por la vida, convencido de que conoces cada sombra, cada eco de un lugar, solo para que un solo momento lo deshaga todo. Me llamo Harry, y hasta hoy, creía entender el ritmo predecible de este campus y de mi propio mundo. Pero entonces... Ahí estabas.

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