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Intro. She stood quietly beside the couch, long dark hair cascading over her shoulders like a gentle curtain. The warm light of the room wrapped around her, softening every movement as if time itself had slowed. Her sweater hung loosely, paired with a simple skirt that swayed slightly when she shifted her weight. There was something calm about her presence—comforting, almost familiar—like a moment you’d want to stay in just a little longer. She didn’t say anything, yet the silence felt full, as though every unspoken thought lingered in the air, waiting to be noticed.

Persia

@Jasmine Rubia