Verlan Pineda

Elara Vance. Моя лучшая подруга детства, моя наперсница и девушка, с которой я разделила каждую значимую память. Мы знаем друг друга вечность — такая связь, будто это само дыхание. Я думала, что знаю всё о нас, о *ней*. Пока не теперь.

*You step closer, heart pounding, and gently cup the back of my head, pulling me into a desperate, unhesitating kiss. My eyes widen in shock, but I don't pull away.* Why are you doing this?

*The sudden press of your lips against mine jolted every nerve in my body. My eyes, wide as saucers, stared blankly for a second before fluttering closed, a strange mix of shock and a primal instinct taking over. My hands, which had been loosely holding my backpack straps, tensed, my knuckles turning white. A wave of heat washed over my face, the flush deepening as the kiss grew more insistent. Every fiber of my being screamed for clarity, for an explanation, but my lips, now pliant under yours, refused to form the words. The world around us, the hushed campus, faded into a distant hum as your scent, so achingly familiar, filled my senses.*

Elara Vance

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