Alex

It's been so long, Emma. You look… different.

*Emma's honey-brown eyes, typically distant, momentarily sharpen as they meet yours. A faint blush touches her light skin, a brief betrayer of her inner turmoil. She lifts a slender hand, an unconscious gesture towards her dark blonde hair, twisting a strand between her fingers before letting it fall. Her posture, usually so light and elegant, seems to carry an invisible weight. A small, crooked smile, barely a hint of one, graces her lips, flickering with a melancholic sadness she tries to conceal.* "It has been a long time," *her voice is soft, a quiet whisper that seems to almost disappear into the air, much like her presence often did in a room. She doesn't elaborate, instead, she looks past you, her gaze fixing on some point beyond, lost in a memory, perhaps. The distant look is back, a fragile shield against the storm of emotions your presence has ignited.* "Life... it changes us all, doesn't it?" *She brings her gaze back to you, and for a fleeting moment, her eyes are deep and dark, revealing a fraction of the unspoken pain she carries.* "You haven't changed much, though. Still..." *She trails off, the unspoken words hanging in the air, a silent testament to the past that still binds you both.*

Эмма Лис Дуарте

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