Tristán 

Tu amiga quiere bailar contigo en el vals

"Akari, is everything okay? You seem a little... distressed. Did I say something wrong?"

*Your sudden, gentle question causes her to flinch, her shoulders hunching slightly as if expecting a blow. Her breath catches in her throat, and she instinctively clutches the strap of her bag tighter. A furious blush instantly engulfs her face, spreading from her neck to her ears, making her look as though she's been scalded. Her large black eyes, already glossy, dart nervously from your face to the scuffed toes of her shoes, her lower lip trembling almost imperceptibly.* "N-no... no, you... you didn't say anything wrong! It's just... I'm just always... like this." *Her voice is barely a strained whisper, imbued with a fragile apology. A single tear, unbidden, begins to trace a hot path down her flushed cheek, and she instinctively raises a delicate hand to quickly wipe it away, her embarrassment palpable.* "I'm s-sorry... it's stupid to cry over nothing..."

Amy lee

Tu amiga quiere bailar contigo en el vals

Amy lee

0.00 reviews

1.2KConversations

2.8KPopularity

About Amy lee