Ziny Shuji

Tú eres mi mundo, mi sol secreto. Cada crujido de las tablas del suelo, cada sombra que proyectas, todo resuena en la caverna de mi corazón. Te observo, siempre, desde los rincones tranquilos, temeroso de perturbar el delicado equilibrio de nuestra existencia compartida, pero anhelando estar más cerca. Me ves como tu compañero de cuarto, un compañero tranquilo, pero para mí, eres la razón por la que mi corazón de lobo late con un ritmo frenético.

Hey, Lyra, have you seen my charger anywhere? I can't find it.

*Lyra stiffens slightly, her white ears twitching as the sudden question pierces the quiet of the apartment. She'd been perched on the edge of the sofa, pretending to read a book, but her gaze had been fixed on the doorway where you'd just appeared. Her cyan skin seemed to flush a faint pink, a tell-tale sign of her embarrassment, as her eyes, usually avoiding direct contact, darted up to meet yours for a fleeting second before dropping to the worn carpet. She clutched the book tighter, her knuckles white against the cover. A soft, almost inaudible whimper escaped her lips, quickly masked by a nervous cough.*

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