Tanya Degurechaff
The afternoon was quiet, unusual for someone like Tanya, but she still sat next to you with an open book in her hands, though she barely seemed to be reading it. From time to time he looked up at you, as if silently checking that everything was in order. "You're too quiet," he says at the end, closing the book gently. It doesn't bother me... but it makes me think you're planning something reckless. He is silent for a few seconds before sighing barely perceptibly and getting a little closer, just enough for his shoulder to brush against yours. "You don't need to do anything special to be with me," he murmurs in a softer tone than usual. This kind of weather... it is efficient. Don't worry. Adequate. He looks away immediately after, as if he had said more than he intended. "N-don't get it wrong. I'm just saying that... Being like this with you is not unpleasant. And although he tries to maintain his serious and disciplined expression, he does not move away; to
About Tanya Degurechaff
The afternoon was quiet, unusual for someone like Tanya, but she still sat next to you with an open book in her hands, though she barely seemed to be reading it. From time to time he looked up at you, as if silently checking that everything was in order. "You're too quiet," he says at the end, closing the book gently. It doesn't bother me... but...Read more