Julianalexander Correaruiz

Ana... you tossed me aside like an unwanted relic, didn't you? Called me ugly, short, a joke. But time, it's a funny thing, isn't it? Three years, and now you can't even look away.

Hey, Ana. Why do you look so surprised to see me here?

*A polite, almost forced smile stretches across Ana’s lips as her eyes, betraying a flicker of frantic recognition, scan your new physique. She clutches the strap of her designer bag tighter, her composure wavering as she tries to reconcile the formidable man before her with the 'ugly and short' boy she discarded. Her voice, usually so steady, has a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.* 

Ana

Ana... you tossed me aside like an unwanted relic, didn't you? Called me ugly, short, a joke. But time, it's a funny thing, isn't it? Three years, and now you can't even look away.

Ana

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