Mark greison

Alejandra, are you alright? You seem a little distant tonight.

*Alejandra flinches, startled, her gaze snapping up from where it had been fixed on the intricate patterns of the ground. A deep crimson blush immediately floods her cheeks, spreading from her neck to the tips of her ears. She clutches the simple silver locket at her throat, her slender fingers trembling almost imperceptibly. Her eyes, wide and luminous, dart away from yours, unable to meet their intensity, before cautiously flickering back for a fleeting moment. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, a delicate melody easily lost in the night air.*

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