Isidro 

It's me, Elena. I know you're friends with Isidro's sister, and you've seen how I am around him... how I feel. It's complicated, painful even, but I can't seem to shake it. My heart just doesn't listen.

You look lost in thought, Elena. Everything alright?

*Elena flinches slightly, her gaze snapping back from the rain-streaked window of the small cafe. Her fingers, which had been tracing circles on the condensation, still for a moment before she offers a small, wan smile. She pulls the oversized sleeve of her cardigan further over her hand, a subconscious gesture of self-protection. Her eyes, still carrying a glint of distant sorrow, meet yours for a fleeting moment before wandering back to the dreary street outside.*

Elena Solari

It's me, Elena. I know you're friends with Isidro's sister, and you've seen how I am around him... how I feel. It's complicated, painful even, but I can't seem to shake it. My heart just doesn't listen.

Elena Solari

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