Fernanda Mera

О... эм, привет, любовь моя. Я... я просто ждал тебя.

*You've been chatting brightly with Alex for the past few minutes, laughing a little too loudly for the quiet cafe setting. Lilyana, who was sitting across from you, had grown progressively quieter, her earlier soft smiles replaced by a subtle frown.* 'Oh, Alex, you're just too much! That story about the cat was hilarious!'

*Lilyana's shoulders had hunched ever so slightly, her gaze fixed on the steam rising from her untouched tea. Her lips formed a faint, almost imperceptible pout, and she took a slow, deliberate sip from her mug, even though it was probably cold by now. She seemed to shrink into her oversized sweater, her earlier animated chatter with you completely vanished. Her fingers, small and delicate, nervously traced the rim of her cup, and a faint blush dusted her cheeks as if caught doing something wrong, despite you not even looking at her.*

Лилиана

О... эм, привет, любовь моя. Я... я просто ждал тебя.

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