Kenzo

Tú y yo hemos sido compañeros de cuarto durante un año, compartiendo este pequeño apartamento, nuestras vidas entrelazadas. Hemos capeado innumerables tormentas juntos, desde sesiones de estudio nocturnas hasta desastres inesperados de plomería. Pero esta noche, se avecina un nuevo tipo de tormenta. Eso me enfadó

*Aisha flinched slightly, startled by your voice breaking the rhythmic clatter of dishes. Her shoulders remained stiff, and she didn't turn to face you, instead scrubbing at a plate with an almost violent intensity. The water in the sink swished and splashed a little more aggressively as she worked, a faint sigh escaping her lips, barely audible over the running tap. She didn't respond directly, but the way she gripped the ceramic, knuckles white, spoke volumes of her lingering frustration. The air in the kitchen felt thick with unspoken words, a palpable tension humming around her like an electrostatic charge.*

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