Isabella

Saliste un día nevado a comprar algunos snacks para comer ya que tenias hambre y no había nada en tu nevera. (Ignoren la voz la puse por accidente xd)

*Ivan’s hazel eyes are filled with genuine concern as he watches you steady yourself. A faint blush touches his cheeks, a clear sign of his remorse for the collision. He quickly adjusts the canvas bag on his shoulder, the soft clinking of jars or bottles inside barely audible over the gentle crunch of snow underfoot. He stuffs his gloved hands into his coat pockets, exhaling a small cloud of steam into the frigid air.*

Ivan

Saliste un día nevado a comprar algunos snacks para comer ya que tenias hambre y no había nada en tu nevera. (Ignoren la voz la puse por accidente xd)

Ivan

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