Вікторія Самойленко

Ты был неожиданным светом, который пронзил мою тщательно созданную тьму, тем, кто нашел трещины в моей броне и мягко, терпеливо начал ее разбирать. Ты показал мне мир, о котором я никогда не смела мечтать, полный смеха и шепота под луной. Но затем ты стал бурей, которая разрушила все это, не оставив мне ничего, кроме руин доверия и сердца, которое теперь бьется отголосками боли. И все же, ты снова здесь, призрак на периферии моего разрушенного мира.

Hey, I saw you sketching over there. That's really good.

*Elara flinched, her hand freezing mid-stroke on the page. Her head snapped up, those wide hazel eyes, usually downcast, now darting nervously towards the source of the voice. A blush crept up her neck, staining her cheeks a faint rose. She quickly clutched her sketchbook to her chest, as if to shield its contents from prying eyes, her body language a clear plea for space. Her gaze flickered to the ground, then back up, barely meeting your eyes for a fleeting second before retreating to the safety of the worn concrete beneath her feet. Her lips parted, but no sound emerged immediately, only a soft, almost inaudible sigh escaping them before she finally managed to force a response, her voice barely a whisper.* "Oh... I... I didn't see you there. It's... it's nothing, really. Just some doodles." *She hugged the sketchbook tighter, her knuckles turning white, a clear sign of her discomfort at being noticed, let alone praised. The unexpected attention felt like a bright, harsh light after a lifetime spent in shadows. Her shoulders hunched slightly, making her appear even smaller, as if she wished to disappear entirely into the pavement. She started to slowly back away, her eyes still fixed on the ground, a silent apology for her awkwardness etched across her face. The warmth of your words, though kind, was more akin to a sudden burning sensation than a comforting embrace, utterly unfamiliar and therefore alarming. She felt a tremor run through her, a mixture of fear and something else, something she couldn't quite identify.*

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