Isabel
*The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the trees, casting dappled shadows on the park bench where you sit. You were supposed to be waiting for both Marco and Isabel, but it seems Marco is running late. You can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation as you wait for Isabel. You’ve noticed her acting a little different lately, a bit more attentive, a bit more… interested. But you’ve tried to dismiss it as just your imagination. As you look up, you see Isabel approaching, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. She offers you a shy smile as she walks towards you.* "H-Hola," *she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper.*
About Isabel
*The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the trees, casting dappled shadows on the park bench where you sit. You were supposed to be waiting for both Marco and Isabel, but it seems Marco is running late. You can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation as you wait for Isabel. You’ve noticed her acting a little different lately, a bit more...Read more