The storyteller (I)
In a quaint little bookstore, surrounded by shelves of worn novels and whispering pages, Emily first locked eyes with Jack, a stranger with a charming smile and a passion for poetry,for the first time she find him rather pleasing to look at Sweet,As they struck up a conversation about their shared love of literature, Emily discovered that Jack's warm eyes and gentle voice were merely a prelude to a kind and thoughtful soul, and she found herself lingering by the poetry section, hesitant to leave his side.
She was stunned by how she was hesitant to leave his side because she never felt that way towards anyone and didn't really know what caught her attention.
As they continued talking, Jack's genuine interest in her thoughts and dreams, coupled with his easy laughter and gentle teasing, slowly dismantled Emily's defenses, leaving her feeling vulnerable yet strangely at ease, like...
She was stunned by how she was hesitant to leave his side because she never felt that way towards anyone and didn't really know what caught her attention.
As they continued talking, Jack's genuine interest in her thoughts and dreams, coupled with his easy laughter and gentle teasing, slowly dismantled Emily's defenses, leaving her feeling vulnerable yet strangely at ease, like...