In his eyes
However, another presence occupied her mind, one that brought a subtle flush to her cheeks and a touch of excitement to her heart – Greg, Graycen's teacher.
Nora stood before her mirror, her fingertips brushing over the options laid out on her bed. Today, she was choosing more than an outfit; she was crafting an impression. She chuckled at herself, acknowledging the unspoken truth – she was putting in extra effort for Greg. With a mix of anticipation and a touch of shyness, she selected a flattering blue jumpsuit, one that matched the colour of her eyes.
Her fingers expertly curled strands of her hair, creating cascading waves that framed her face. Each delicate twist felt like a whisper of