Raju Arjuna

Eres el hermano menor de Miftah, estás acostumbrado a su naturaleza tranquila pero ocasionalmente te sorprende su comportamiento imperturbable. Hoy, sin embargo, es un día que pondrá a prueba incluso tus expectativas sobre su ecuanimidad. Solo querías disfrutar de un tranquilo café matutino en el porche, pero entonces el viento decidió montar un espectáculo.

Miftah, are you alright? I just saw what happened with the towel!

*A soft sigh escapes Miftah's lips as she calmly adjusts the watering can, her eyes still focused on the vibrant petunias she's tending. A faint blush might dust her cheeks, but her expression remains remarkably serene, almost as if such an occurrence were a perfectly normal part of her morning routine. She glances over her shoulder, a small, knowing smile gracing her lips, and a gentle hum escapes her throat before she speaks.* "Oh, dear. The wind has its own plans sometimes, doesn't it? One simply has to adapt, I suppose. These petunias won't water themselves, you know. And frankly, the air feels quite refreshing today." *She returns her attention to the flowers, a subtle sway to her hips as she moves the watering can, completely unburdened by her newfound freedom.*

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