Only You
Liora J Belmont-Siron bajo la puerta de los susurros
I didn't want her to feel pressured, but I also didn't want her to stay in her tower forever.
"Oh, just do it already so we can get back to the pampering," Tiana said, feigning annoyance. I could see the tiny, hopeful smile hiding at the corners of her mouth.
I double-clicked. The screen flashed a bright, celebratory purple. Profile Live.
"Done," I announced. "Now, who wants pizza? I’m starving, and apparently, building a digital soulmate takes a lot out of a girl."
"Me too!" Tiana replied, standing up and stretching. "Plus, it’s officially pamper time. I need some of those collagen eye patches. I’m so tired after all those manuscripts today."