She looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair had been plaited and coiled at the back of her head. She walked closer to the mirror and touched her reflection. Why did she look so pale? The dark circles under her eyes amplified her pale skin.
Behind her, she could hear muffled whispers and someone weeping. Where was she? Why was she here? Why was there this heavy feeling in her chest? So many unanswered questions in her head.
And then she saw him. A boy with grey eyes and brown hair. He stood by the stairs alone. The moment their eyes met, she felt a jolt of electricity pass through her body. She knew, she knew that she had to talk to him.
"Hi," he said. "Hello," she said.
"I'm Davis. Nice to meet you."
"I'm Kim. Nice to meet you, too."
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Ethereal
Romance"I'm Davis. Nice to meet you." "I'm Kim. Nice to meet you, too." - Ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world.
