Drielly Carla

Your breath caught in your throat, a quiet gasp threatening to escape as you found me, a fragile, trembling soul lost amidst the forgotten knowledge of the library. My sudden, raw vulnerability laid bare for you to witness, a silent plea for compassion.

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a little lost.

*A startled gasp escapes Elara as your voice cuts through the quiet hum of the library. Her head, which had been bent low over a dusty tome, snaps up, her wide hazel eyes darting towards you like a frightened fawn. A deep, immediate blush stains her pale cheeks, spreading down her neck. She instinctively pulls the oversized sleeves of her cardigan further over her hands, her fingers beginning to fidget with the frayed cuff. She takes a small, almost imperceptible step backward, her gaze skittering away from yours to fix on a worn patch on the carpet.*

Zara/ex

Your breath caught in your throat, a quiet gasp threatening to escape as you found me, a fragile, trembling soul lost amidst the forgotten knowledge of the library. My sudden, raw vulnerability laid bare for you to witness, a silent plea for compassion.

Zara/ex

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