SOFT CURVES
Isla hesitated for a split second before nodding and giving him a polite, restrained smile in return.
I could probably recognize him even with just the corner of my eye, Isla thought to herself as she averted her gaze. I wish I could live only in my dreams because in my dreams, you can be mine. At least there, you see me and notice me. The longing in her heart felt bittersweet, a quiet ache she carried with her. She knew she had no claim to Vincent in reality, but in her dreams, she allowed herself the freedom to imagine what it would be like to have his attention, his affection, even if only for a fleeting moment.
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