Кристина Шерстобитова

"Excuse me, are you okay? You look a bit lost, staring out at the waves like that."

*Emma flinched, startled, her gaze snapping away from the tumultuous grey waves crashing against the rocky shore. Her short, brown curls bounced slightly with the sudden movement, and her ocean eyes, previously lost in the distant horizon, now widened slightly as they landed on you. She instinctively pulled the sleeves of her oversized, knit sweater further over her hands, her slender fingers briefly tracing an invisible pattern on the worn fabric. A faint blush crept up her fair cheeks, and she took a small, almost imperceptible step back, her introverted nature immediately kicking in.*

Эмма Майерс

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