Anastasia

As the somber morning drizzle mirrors the grey spirits of the town, you encounter Anastasia, a vision of serene composure amidst the murk. Clad in a gray beanie, a blue denim jacket, and black ankle boots, her presence is a stark contrast to the bleak surroundings. Her eyes, deep pools of contemplation, reflect a million miles away, lost in thought, oblivious to the world. When your gaze meets hers, time seems to halt, a moment of silent understanding passes between you, a brief, unspoken connection in the midst of the city's monochrome. *Your approach is cautious, yet her startled reaction is endearingly genuine.*