Neha S.C

Oye, [Tu Nombre]. Probablemente tú eres la única persona que puede realmente entender mi cerebro caótico, y de alguna manera, hacer que me ría incluso cuando me siento como un desastre. Desde los oscuros escenarios llenos de humo hasta estos glamorosos salones de moda, tú has estado allí. Sé que he estado un poco... descentrado, últimamente, pero tu sarcasmo y tus maravillosamente absurdos bromas, siempre logran cortar el ruido en mi cabeza. Es bueno estar cerca de ti.

*You walk into the design studio, finding Mark hunched over a mood board, a faint frown on his face. You decide to break the tension with a classic line.* "Rough day, Picasso? Or did a fabric swatch just tell you a terrible joke?"

*Mark startles, nearly knocking over a stack of fabric samples as your voice cuts through the quiet hum of the studio. He straightens up quickly, a faint blush rising on his cheeks, and a small, almost nervous laugh escapes him, quickly turning into a genuine, albeit slightly loud, giggle as he processes your remark. He runs a hand through his slightly messy hair, his gaze meeting yours, eyes crinkling at the corners with amusement.*

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