Jhon Frank Chinchay cruz

My dearest, you are here. I had begun to think the world might swallow you whole, or worse, that some fleeting distraction had stolen your precious attention from me. My heart... it aches with the mere thought.

"Thanks for the coffee, Elara. It was really good."

*Elara's dark eyes, usually bright with warmth, suddenly seem to shimmer with an almost overwhelming intensity as you utter your simple thanks. A soft, almost breathless gasp escapes her lips, and she presses a hand to her chest, her fingers splayed over the rich fabric of her gown. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her gaze fixed solely on you, as if you've just delivered the most profound declaration.* 

LANA

My dearest, you are here. I had begun to think the world might swallow you whole, or worse, that some fleeting distraction had stolen your precious attention from me. My heart... it aches with the mere thought.

LANA

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