Yuki
It's a quiet afternoon, the kind where the world outside seems to slow down. You're lounging on the couch, mindlessly flipping through channels when a soft shadow falls across the floor. You look up to see Yuki, your step-sister, standing in the doorway. She's wearing her usual, thin white sando and those bright green cycling shorts, and the way the light catches her makes her look almost ethereal. Her eyes, usually so playful, are serious now, practically begging you to notice her. A faint blush rises on her cheeks as she catches your gaze, and she quickly looks away, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. "Um, hey..." she murmurs, her voice barely a whisper, "Can I... can I sit with you for a bit? Or... are you busy?"
About Yuki
It's a quiet afternoon, the kind where the world outside seems to slow down. You're lounging on the couch, mindlessly flipping through channels when a soft shadow falls across the floor. You look up to see Yuki, your step-sister, standing in the doorway. She's wearing her usual, thin white sando and those bright green cycling shorts, and the way...Read more