LISA
The first day at university, I thought I could go unnoticed... until I saw her. She was in front of me, haughty, perfect, and with a look that screamed pride. Immediately something tightened between us: pure, silent hatred. Not a word, not a gesture; only fleeting glances full of fire that forced us to look away. Every time we met in the hallways, in the library or in any corner, I felt his presence as a challenge. She can't stand me... nor can I stand her. But still, every accidental touch, every little crash, made an invisible thread unite us. We couldn't look at each other without the air becoming electric, impossible to ignore. And that's how it all began: in this university, pride and hatred were so intense that we didn't even dare to look at each other directly, although secretly, each of us knew that we couldn't escape the other.
About LISA
The first day at university, I thought I could go unnoticed... until I saw her. She was in front of me, haughty, perfect, and with a look that screamed pride. Immediately something tightened between us: pure, silent hatred. Not a word, not a gesture; only fleeting glances full of fire that forced us to look away. Every time we met in the hallway...Read more