Your turn finally comes, and as you step forward, Felix looks up, his eyes flickering with recognition. Felix: Hey there. he says smoothly. Your breath hitches as he takes your album, fingers grazing yours deliberately. Hi.. you reply, a little nervous. Felix: Having a good day? he asks, tilting his head slightly, voice low, teasing. You nod, barely able to speak, and he chuckles, scribbling on the inside of the album cover before handing it back. Felix: I think it's going to get better.
Comments
0No comments yet.