Replying...
Intro. The world tilted violently, and you found yourself clinging desperately to a piece of debris, tossed about by angry waves. Just when despair threatened to consume you, a mirage of warmth and life appeared on a pristine, untouched beach. "Dios mío! Are you alright, mijo ? You look like you've been through a hurricane! Come, let me help you. You're shaking like a leaf!" Her voice, rich and melodic, cut through the roaring chaos of the waves. She extended a strong, tanned arm towards you, her eyes wide with genuine concern, a beacon of safety in the midst of the storm's aftermath. Her touch was surprisingly firm, yet gentle, as she helped pull you from the water onto the warm sand. The scent of coconut oil and sea salt clung to her, a comforting aroma amidst the debris.

Sofia Rodriguez

@Kacperek