𝐗𝐈𝐕. 𝐈𝐅 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍

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the winter air was brisk as i pulled my grey fuzzy sweater tightly around me, its warmth contrasting with the chill outside. i paired it with dark grey jeans and my favorite uggs, which were perfect for keeping my feet cozy.

today was the day i'd meet phoebe tomlinson at the café, and i couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in my stomach. after our delightful messages on instagram, i felt a spark of connection, and i couldn't wait to meet her in person.

as i walked down the quiet street, the overcast sky cast a soft grey hue over everything, and the ground was sprinkled with remnants of frost from the previous night.

the winter scenery felt magical in its own way, like a cozy blanket enveloping the world. when i finally arrived at the coffee shop, the warmth inside was a welcome relief. i took a moment to shake off the chill before stepping in, the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee wrapping around me like a hug.

i spotted phoebe at a small table by the window, her bright smile cutting through the gloom of the day. she looked relaxed in her casual outfit, with her signature hair cascading around her face. I felt a rush of happiness at the sight of her.

"hey, phoebe!" i called out, practically skipping over to her.

"hi, imogen!" she replied, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "i'm so glad we could finally meet!"

"me too!" i said, taking a seat across from her. "i've been looking forward to this all day."

"same! i can't wait to see what you come up with for daisy. i've been brainstorming ideas too," she said, leaning in with enthusiasm.

"oh, i've got a fun idea!" i said, my voice brimming with excitement. "for you, i want to do a beautiful portrait of a photo of you and daisy. and for daisy, i want to do a bouquet of daisies with each of your siblings' names integrated into the design. i thought it would be special to represent your whole family."

"that sounds beautiful!" she beamed. "daisy is going to love it. and you know, it's sweet that you want to do a piece for me too. it wouldn't be fair not to include me!" she laughed.

"of course! i can't just give one of you a gift and leave the other out. you both deserve something special," i said, my heart swelling with warmth. "i'd love to create something that captures both your personalities."

as we chatted, i found myself opening up to phoebe more than I expected. "you know, my family has this thing i like to call the 'alodia curse,'" i said, chuckling nervously. "it's like no one in my family has ever found true love. my dad left when i was little, and i've always thought that it's a cycle that i'm destined to repeat. sometimes i think i'll be alone forever, you know?"

phoebe tilted her head, listening intently. "that's so tough, imogen. i can't imagine how that feels. but i really think you're a shining light, and that you deserve happiness."

"thank you!" i said, my cheeks flushing with appreciation. "i just want to spread kindness and positivity, even if i'm scared sometimes. it's like my mission to find the beauty in everything."

"and you do! i think that's what makes you so special. and honestly, i think my brother might be interested in you," she said with a teasing smile.

"what? louis? no way!" i replied, surprised but also slightly flattered. "he's a huge star. why would he be interested in someone like me?"

"well, you never know! he's been through a lot, but he also seems to appreciate genuine people. you should see how he talks about you. he doesn't mention many people by name," she said, rolling her eyes playfully.

"oh, stop it!" i laughed, feeling my heart race at the thought. "i mean, we've only shared a cigarette and a few glances. it can't mean anything."

"but you two keep bumping into each other! it's kind of funny, don't you think?" she nudged, a playful grin on her face. "maybe it's fate or something. who knows?"

"fate?" i echoed, my heart skipping a beat. "that's a big word for me! i don't know if I believe in all that. but i guess it's nice to think that maybe there's something special happening."

our conversation flowed effortlessly, filled with laughter and shared stories. i felt an incredible bond forming, as if we'd known each other forever. i appreciated how easily she understood me and how genuine her support felt.

"you're such a ray of sunshine, imogen," phoebe said with a soft smile. "it's refreshing to be around someone who sees the world in such a positive light."

"thank you! that means a lot coming from you," i said, beaming. "i just want to create art that makes people feel something. and if i can inspire a little happiness along the way, that's even better!"

after a while, i glanced at the time and realized we had been talking for hours. "wow, we should probably wrap this up so i can get started on your pieces!" i said, laughing at how quickly the time had flown.

"definitely! i can't wait to see what you create," she replied, her enthusiasm palpable. "oh, and before you go, i want to invite you to mine and daisy's birthday party next month! it's going to be a fun family gathering, and i'd love for you to join us."

"really? i would love to!" i said, feeling a burst of joy. "thank you so much for inviting me! i'll bring your gifts with me then!"

"perfect! it'll be great to celebrate together," she said, her smile radiant. "and don't worry, it'll be super chill. just us, family, and good food."

"sounds like a dream!" i replied, hugging her tightly. "thank you for today, phoebe. you're an incredible person!"

"and you're the sweetest! let's keep in touch," she said, her smile warm. "i'll make sure to share your art with everyone."

as i walked out of the café, i couldn't help but feel a warmth in my heart. it was a beautiful winter day, and the bond i had formed with phoebe felt like a breath of fresh air. maybe, just maybe, there was a glimmer of hope for love and friendship in my life after all.

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