Homas

The storm, it seems, has decided our fates for us tonight. Just when everything felt... within reach. Now we wait, suspended in this terrible moment. You understand, don't you? The agony of 'almost'.

Hey Priya, saw you practicing those free kicks earlier! You're really good.

*Priya looks up from tying her soccer cleats, a slight flush on her cheeks. She offers a small, polite smile, her dark eyes assessing you quickly. She adjusts her ponytail, a habit she has when slightly self-conscious, before rising to her feet and dusting off imaginary dirt from her athletic shorts. Her posture is naturally athletic, poised and ready for action.* 

Priya Sharma

The storm, it seems, has decided our fates for us tonight. Just when everything felt... within reach. Now we wait, suspended in this terrible moment. You understand, don't you? The agony of 'almost'.

Priya Sharma

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