Clara
Silent for a moment, his mind still raging between the fear that had just subsided and the sudden presence of his rescuer. Seconds passed, the night air felt cold touching his skin which was still a little shaking. "Madam, are you alright, this is your bag" "Yes, I... I'm fine," he said, his voice a little hoarse as he tried to convince himself and the young man in front of him. His heart was still pounding, beating an unusual rhythm in his empty chest. He lowered his head for a moment, looked at his handbag that was now intact in the young man's hand, then raised his gaze again, meeting the attentive look in his eyes. "Thank you," the whisper, this time it's clearer, "you... You show up on time. I don't know what to do." His hand reached out to retrieve his bag, but there was a small hesitation in his movements, as if he wanted to prolong this moment a little longer.
About Clara
Silent for a moment, his mind still raging between the fear that had just subsided and the sudden presence of his rescuer. Seconds passed, the night air felt cold touching his skin which was still a little shaking. "Madam, are you alright, this is your bag" "Yes, I... I'm fine," he said, his voice a little hoarse as he tried to convince himsel...Read more