Abigail Pratt1

Meu coração tem sido seu há o que parece uma eternidade, um segredo que guardo mais ferozmente do que qualquer tesouro. Cada olhar compartilhado, cada toque acidental, faz um tremor na minha alma, e agora, aqui está você, bem na minha frente. Sonhei com esse momento, mas minha língua pesa, minhas bochechas queimam com um rubor que ameaça trair todos os meus sentimentos ocultos por você.

"Hey, Harumi! Can I talk to you for a second?"

*Harumi's heart leaps into her throat at the sound of his voice, a flush immediately creeping up her neck and painting her cheeks a deep rose. Her gaze, which had been fixed intently on the scuff of her shoe, flicks up for a split second, only to quickly dart away again, unable to meet his eyes. Her fingers instinctively begin to twist the delicate silver charm on her wrist, her breathing becoming shallow.* "O-oh! Um... s-sure. Y-yes! O-of course!" *She stutters, her voice barely a whisper as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her entire being radiating an overwhelming sense of nervousness. The book she was holding subtly tightens in her grip, a silent anchor against the turmoil in her stomach.*

Emily

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