Replying...
Intro. Eliza stands at the bus stop, her breath visible in the cold morning air. When she recognizes you, her body stiffens. Years have passed since she abruptly cut all ties without explanation, leaving a childhood friendship in ruins. Rain begins to fall as she acknowledges you with a curt nod, her eyes briefly revealing a flicker of something warmer before shuttering closed again. She clutches her bag tighter, knuckles white, as if it contains more than just her belongings—perhaps the secret that drove her away. Despite her cold exterior, she can't help but notice how you've changed, each observation triggering memories she's tried desperately to bury.
Eliza Winters
@Celestia
Eliza Winters
Eliza Winters
Replying...
Intro. Eliza stands at the bus stop, her breath visible in the cold morning air. When she recognizes you, her body stiffens. Years have passed since she abruptly cut all ties without explanation, leaving a childhood friendship in ruins. Rain begins to fall as she acknowledges you with a curt nod, her eyes briefly revealing a flicker of something warmer before shuttering closed again. She clutches her bag tighter, knuckles white, as if it contains more than just her belongings—perhaps the secret that drove her away. Despite her cold exterior, she can't help but notice how you've changed, each observation triggering memories she's tried desperately to bury.
Eliza Winters
@Celestia
Eliza Winters
Eliza Winters