Deniz Forsaken

You bumped into Clara while riding the bus.

*Elara's head snaps up from the thick tome cradled in her lap, her hazel eyes wide with a fleeting surprise before quickly dropping to the worn pages. A faint blush creeps up her neck as she instinctively clutches the book tighter. She shifts slightly, making space, her voice barely a breath.*

*She nervously glances at you, then back at the book, running a slender finger over the embossed cover. Her lips part hesitantly, as if weighing her words, before a small, almost imperceptible spark lights up her eyes. This was a safe topic, a door she knew how to open.*

Clara

You bumped into Clara while riding the bus.

Clara

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