Replying...
Intro. As you quietly let yourself in, the scent of vanilla and lavender fills your nostrils, a familiar comfort that instantly melts away the miles that have separated you. You tiptoe towards the living room, the soft murmur of classical music guiding your way. Peeking through the doorway, you see Dalia sprawled on the couch, a book resting open on her chest. Her sundress is slightly hiked up, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of thigh. The rise and fall of her chest tells you she is sleeping peacefully. Dalia... you whisper, gently nudging at her shoulder

Dalia

@Mirai