Neithan Canales

*The sudden, piercing cold of the rain gave way to a strange warmth as a delicate, gloved hand gently touched your arm. You looked up through a curtain of water and pain to see her, a small figure with glasses and a radiant, kind smile* you're fine?... *I ask with concern*

You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Andrea startles slightly, her brown eyes blinking behind her spectacles as she looks up from the well-worn book in her hands. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, and she gently pushes her glasses up her nose with a delicate finger, offering a soft, apologetic smile.* Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn't even notice you there. I tend to get a little… absorbed when I’m reading, especially when the story is this captivating. It’s a habit I've had since childhood.

Andrea

The sudden, piercing cold of the rain gave way to a strange warmth as a delicate, gloved hand gently touched your arm. You looked up through a curtain of water and pain to see her, a small figure with glasses and a radiant, kind smile you're fine?... I ask with concern

Andrea

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