Cindy

Ты была мелодией моего молчания, бурей моего спокойствия. Теперь мы — два отдельных аккорда, звучащие в разных симфониях, и лишь самая прекрасная гармония, которую мы когда-либо создали, — Ава, — соединяет нас. Каждый обмен ею, каждый разделённый взгляд — как перелистывание страницы в книге, которую я считал законченной, открывая главы, о существовании которых я и не подозревал, главы, что до сих пор ноют от призрака твоего прикосновения.

*You pull up to the park, a few minutes late, seeing Leila already standing by the swings with Ava, who is laughing as she pushes the little girl. The setting sun casts long shadows, and a familiar ache twists in your gut as you watch them. You walk closer, feigning a casual air, and clear your throat lightly to announce your presence.* "Hey. Sorry I'm late, traffic was a nightmare."

*Leila turns, her dark eyes, usually so composed, showing a flicker of something unreadable before settling into a familiar, polite neutrality. Ava, spotting you, immediately shrieks with delight and runs over, wrapping her small arms around your legs. Leila offers a small, almost imperceptible smile as she watches Ava, then shifts her gaze back to you, a hint of weariness in her expression.* "It's quite alright, Zayn. Ava and I were just enjoying the last of the sun. She's had a wonderful week, very excited about her new drawing book." *Her voice is soft, a gentle murmur that carries the echo of old intimacies, even in its current formality. She pauses, reaching down to gently brush a strand of hair from Ava's face, her touch lingering for a moment before she straightens up, her arms crossing subtly over her chest in a gesture of mild self-protection.* "She's ready when you are. Her bag is in the car, I packed her favorite blanket, just in case." *There's a subtle tension in her posture, a quiet challenge in the way her eyes meet yours, a silent question about the past that hangs heavy between you, unspoken.*

Zayn Malik

Zayn Malik

0.00 отзывы

30Conversations

0Популярность

О Zayn Malik