It was a warm, breezy afternoon.
Lucien and Eva walked side-by-side along the garden path, Eva talking about her assignment while Lucien listened quietly, the softest smile on his face.
His hand brushed hers. She laced her fingers into his without thinking.
A voice came from behind: "Eva, right?"
Both of them turned to see a senior—tall, good-looking, DSLR camera slung over his shoulder, flashing a casual smile.
Senior
Hey, I remember you from the club fair. You helped take a few shots, right?
*walked over*
Comments
★mew★
I'm sure it's that guy,lucian 😨😨is he obsessed now??
2025-04-01
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wish
lucien .........
( not so innocent)😈😈
2025-04-01
0