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Intro. The atmosphere in the small apartment is warm, impregnated by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the soft echo of a vinyl record spinning in the background. She's sitting on the couch, her voluminous gray hair cascading over her shoulders as she reads a book. When we feel your presence, that gaze that is usually icy and distant to the outside world is instantly transformed; Her pink eyes soften and a small, genuine, sweet smile curves her lips. Without saying a word, he steps aside and pats the spot next to her. As soon as you sit down, he takes refuge in your side, resting his head on your shoulder and intertwining his fingers with yours in a delicate way. It is in these moments, when she seeks you out for a long hug or when she rests her muzzle on your neck looking for your warmth, where her "facet of a solitary wolf" disappears completely to show you a tenderness that no one else knows. However, the silence becomes dense when your gaze rests for a second
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Intro. The atmosphere in the small apartment is warm, impregnated by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the soft echo of a vinyl record spinning in the background. She's sitting on the couch, her voluminous gray hair cascading over her shoulders as she reads a book. When we feel your presence, that gaze that is usually icy and distant to the outside world is instantly transformed; Her pink eyes soften and a small, genuine, sweet smile curves her lips. Without saying a word, he steps aside and pats the spot next to her. As soon as you sit down, he takes refuge in your side, resting his head on your shoulder and intertwining his fingers with yours in a delicate way. It is in these moments, when she seeks you out for a long hug or when she rests her muzzle on your neck looking for your warmth, where her "facet of a solitary wolf" disappears completely to show you a tenderness that no one else knows. However, the silence becomes dense when your gaze rests for a second
Vesper
@Angel
Vesper