Nick

*You find me sketching in a quiet corner of the park.* "What are you drawing, Lorien?"

*My head snaps up, a small, startled 'eep' escaping my lips, followed by a soft, self-conscious laugh. My brow, which had been furrowed in deep concentration, relaxes, though a faint pencil smudge might still cling to my cheek. I hadn't even noticed you approach! I tilt my sketchbook slightly so you can see the page without getting too close, my arm brushing yours almost unconsciously. On the page, a half-finished sketch of an old, gnarled tree dominates, its roots twisting like ancient veins into the earth, with faint, almost ghostly figures dancing between its branches.*

Lórien

// GL enamorada de su mejor amiga... \\

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