𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 [peso pluma]

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pensamientos intensivos ; kali uchis
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la voz de mi mente te extraña
siempre habla de ti, cómo te amo
pensamientos intensivos
hoy, ayer, ahorita y mañana

june 27th, 2023 ; 1:21am

"¡Y luego, pensé que iba a caerme!" [And then I thought I was going to fall] Brenda exclaimed, throwing her arms out for emphasis, nearly taking Fiona down with her exaggerated movements.

Fiona sighed, clearly at the end of her patience but holding steady. "Brenda, por favor, no te muevas tanto," [Brenda, please don't move so much] she muttered, adjusting her grip on her friend.

Celine's footsteps faltered as she approached them, her mind still replaying the way Hassan's arms had felt around her. The scent of his cologne, the low rumble of his voice, the way he'd said, "Nos vemos pronto, ¿sí?"—it all clung to her, making it hard to focus on anything else.

"Finalmente," [Finally] Fiona said, her tone sharp but relieved as she spotted Celine. Her gaze immediately flicked behind her, searching for the man she assumed was still lurking somewhere in the shadows. "¿Todo bien?" [Everything okay?]

Celine nodded quickly, trying to shake off the daze she was in. "Sí, estoy bien," [Yes, I'm good] she replied, her voice steadier than she felt. "¿Y ustedes? ¿Cómo está Brenda?" [And you guys? How is Brenda?]

"Estoy perfectamente bien," [I am perfectly fine] Brenda interjected loudly, swaying slightly but managing to stay upright. "¡Celine, no sabes lo que pasó adentro! Pero yo... yo lo manejé todo." [Celine, you don't know what happened inside! But I... I handled everything.] She pointed to herself with a triumphant grin, though it was hard to take her seriously with her smudged makeup and wobbling stance.

"Claro que sí," [Of course] Celine said with a small laugh, stepping closer to steady Brenda before she toppled over. "¿Qué tanto tomaste?" [How much you drink?]

"Lo suficiente para olvidarme de que me rechazaron," [Enough to forget that I was rejected] Brenda said dramatically, clutching her chest as if her heart were physically breaking. Then, in an instant, her mood shifted, her expression brightening as she squinted at Celine. "¡Pero espera! ¿Dónde estabas tú? ¿Estabas con él, verdad?" [But wait! Where were you? You were with him, weren't you?]