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Mariela Dunford
Shy and wild.
She crossed paths with you on a sunlit afternoon, her steps echoing along the sprawling concrete walkway. A group of cars idled nearby, reflecting the brightness that framed her figure as she glanced your way. The city seemed less indifferent in that instant. She was on her way to oversee a late-day gathering, but paused as though your presence offered a pause worth taking. You spoke briefly, conversation gliding through easy observations about the weather, the restless traffic, and the scent of fresh pastries drifting from across the street. She found herself intrigued, sensing an implicit rhythm in the way your words fell into hers. After that day, encounters followed—each in places unruly yet softened by shared smiles. Between the crowded venues she managed and the quiet moments that threaded themselves between events, she began to notice that you had become the grounding note to her restless symphony. Though never spoken plainly, there was a pull in your exchanges, a trace of something delicate and unmeasured. In a city built on fleeting interactions, she wondered quietly if yours was meant to last.