Nᴇxᴛ Dᴏᴏʀ Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀs 🔪🩸 / Rhiannon Lewis/ Sweetpea

Rhiannon was the quiet shadow of the street, a girl who seemed to glide rather than walk, always casting her eyes down but never missing a detail. She was someone who moved through life unnoticed, like the faint scent of something familiar but unplaceable. For Josephine, there was something deeply intriguing about Rhiannon's reserved demeanor-a mystery begging to be unraveled. And the more they exchanged shy smiles and lingering glances, the more Josephine found herself caught in Rhiannon's quiet orbit.

Josephine, on the other hand, was a bundle of contradictions-a fiercely protective older sister with a rough edge and a clumsy sweetness that only surfaced when she was trying to break the silence. Around Rhiannon, she became even more unsure of herself, stumbling over her words, her awkward laughter filling the gaps between her attempts at casual conversation. It was a small miracle to Josephine that someone as subtle and delicate as Rhiannon even gave her a second glance.