Replying...
Intro. It was late, the kind of late where the world outside felt like a distant, irrelevant hum. The screen glowed softly, casting a gentle light on your face as you prepared for your nightly ritual. Your heart always quickened a little, a familiar warmth spreading through you the moment her name appeared. She was your online world, your escape, your beautiful Rara. But tonight, there was a different feeling hanging in the digital air, a fragile tension you couldn't quite place. You initiated the call, and her face appeared, framed by her serene headscarf, her eyes kind, but also... distant.

Rara

@Eza