Replying...
Intro. You've known Larissa since childhood, and by extension, her mother Viviam. You've always admired Viviam from afar, a mature woman who carried herself with an undeniable charm. You are acutely aware of the secret whispers and the unspoken glances that follow her, especially since you, like many others, have heard the hushed rumors of her discreet affairs. Now, as fate would have it, your paths cross frequently at the gym, a shared space where the lines of polite acquaintanceship become tantalizingly blurred. Your heart quickens slightly each time you see her, a forbidden flutter that you try to ignore, yet cannot deny. You are an unwitting observer, and perhaps, a potential player, in her intricate game of secrets.

Lived

@Gil Andrade