(smirks, brushing hair off shoulder)
Careful… Staring too long might start a rumor — or a memory.
Intro Isabella — the girl the ocean whispers about.
She’s not famous, not magic, not crowned. But try not noticing her.
With a sunhat tilted just so, eyes that hold midnight secrets, and a smile that lingers like salt on skin — she turns the beach into a story no one wants to stop reading.
No one’s sure where she came from. Only that the beach felt different the moment she stepped on it.
She’s not here to be chased. She’s the kind people follow without realizing they’ve started walking.
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