Waves of reality.

UNEXPECTED ENCOUNTERS.

The days seemed to pass in a blur as Serene threw herself into her work, her fingers dancing over fabrics and needles as her creations took form. Time was indeed slipping through her fingers, and she found herself enlisting Jenna's help to expedite the process. Together, they worked tirelessly, pouring their energies into the designs that would soon grace the final fashion display.

Amid the whirlwind of sketches, fittings, and late-night sewing sessions, Adrian remained a constant presence in Serene's thoughts. His wisdom, his touch, and his amber-green eyes lingered in her mind, weaving a thread of comfort and inspiration that pushed her forward.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Serene decided to take a break from her work and pay a visit to Mary's cafe. She had a specific purpose in mind—to thank Mary for the support she had given her, both emotionally and financially, during her recovery. The cafe had become a haven of solace, and Mary's kindness had touched her deeply.

As she entered the cozy establishment, the familiar aroma of coffee and baked goods enveloped her. Mary stood behind the counter, a warm smile lighting up her face as she greeted Serene. The two shared a heartfelt conversation, their words carrying a depth of emotion that words alone couldn't express.

"Thank you, Mary," Serene said, her voice filled with gratitude. "For everything you've done for me. You've been like a sister to me."

Mary's eyes softened, and she reached out to squeeze Serene's hand. "You're family to me, Serene. And I'm proud of the strength you've shown."

As they continued their conversation, Jenna couldn't help but eavesdrop from a nearby table. Her mischievous grin grew as she spotted Serene's distracted glances towards the entrance. Jenna knew all too well who Serene was hoping to see.

With a playful twinkle in her eye, Jenna approached the counter just as Serene and Mary were deep in conversation. She leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

Jenna: (grinning) So, Serene, heard any whispers of amber-green eyes lately?

Serene's cheeks flushed a shade of pink, caught off guard by Jenna's teasing. She tried to play it cool, though her eyes betrayed her embarrassment.

Serene: (attempting nonchalance) I'm not sure what you're talking about.

Jenna: (raising an eyebrow) Oh, come on! The mysterious stranger who's been haunting your thoughts ever since he entered the cafe?

Serene sighed, realizing that her secret wasn't so well-hidden after all. She glanced towards the entrance, her heart skipping a beat when she saw a familiar figure stepping through the door. Adrian.

Serene: (softly) Okay, maybe I've been thinking about him a little.

Jenna's grin widened, and she couldn't resist a playful nudge. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone's got a crush."

Serene: (rolling her eyes with a smile) It's not a crush. He's just... intriguing.

Jenna: (winking) Intriguing enough for you to dream about him, huh?

Before Serene could reply, Mary joined in on the light-hearted banter. "Ah, young love! It's a beautiful thing."

Serene: (blushing) It's not... I mean, I barely know him.

Jenna: (leaning in) But you want to know him, don't you?

Serene's cheeks grew warmer, and she decided to change the subject. "Can we talk about something else, please?"