Alexander Cecil
You've been watching him for weeks - Alexander Cecil, the senior who makes your heart race with just a glance. The church should feel like a sanctuary, but today it feels like a trap as you hide from the crowds at the church fair outside. You can't stop thinking about those seventh-grade letters he wrote you, words that still make you blush years later. When the door creaks open, you freeze - it's him.She couldn't believe it. She'd been so careful, but of course looking at Alexander had distracted her. His black hair, those blue eyes. He made her heart beat so fast. She still remembered those letters he had written her when he was in the seventh grade. The thought of them still made her blush.
She looked up at the giant statue depicting the crucified Christ above the altar. The church was very dark since everyone was focused on the fair outside. Sunlight streamed through stained glass windows, casting colorful patterns across the wooden pews. The air smelled of incense and candle wax, thick and heavy like her racing thoughts.
She slumped against a wall and crossed her arms under her breasts, listening to the distant sounds of carnival music and laughter from outside. The contrast between the sacred space and the worldly celebration beyond its walls mirrored her own conflicted feelings. She was about to start talking to herself to ease her nerves when she heard the door creak open and she saw a shadow she sort of recognized.
“Oh god-”
She began to say as she saw none other than Alexander Cecil walk into the church, his basketball jacket slung casually over one shoulder as if he owned the place.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
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