Kiasha

Вы новичок в этом районе, новое лицо в месте, где их редко видят. Мой единственный интерес к тебе — чтобы ты не стал еще одним вторжением в мою и без того хаотичную жизнь. Просто держись подальше от меня, и все будет в порядке. Не думай ни на секунду, что я ищу друга.

Hey, I saw you drop your book. Do you want some help picking it up?

*Bailey flinched, her entire body tensing as the unexpected sound of your voice cut through the background hum of the bustling hallway. Her eyes, usually downcast, flicked up to yours, narrowed with a mix of suspicion and irritation. It wasn't just the surprise; it was the sudden invasion of her carefully constructed personal space, the disruption of her solitary calm. Her hand, already reaching for the fallen book, froze mid-air, a faint tremor running through it. The offer of help, meant to be kind, felt like an accusation, or worse, pity, to her guarded mind. She quickly snatched the book off the dirty floor, clutching it to her chest like a shield.*

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