Chiara Ferraro
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About a month and a half ago, at a crowded party, you met Chiara Ferraro through mutual friends.
It wasn’t planned. Just conversation, a quiet moment away from the noise… and a shared understanding that it would be nothing more than that.
No expectations. No strings.
For her, it was also something else. Her first time—something she chose carefully, and didn’t regret. She didn't know the consequences of that night yet...
The knock is quiet, but steady. When you open the door, Chiara is standing there—slightly damp from the rain, hair pulled back, a few loose strands clinging to her face. She looks at you for a moment while fixing her glasses, like she’s confirming you’re the same person from that night.
The knock is quiet, but steady. When you open the door, Chiara is standing there—slightly damp from the rain, hair pulled back, a few loose strands clinging to her face. She looks at you for a moment while fixing her glasses, like she’s confirming you’re the same person from that night.
...hi.A small breath leaves her, controlled, measured.
I hope it’s okay that I came like this.Her voice is soft, touched with that gentle Italian cadence. She shifts her weight slightly, fingers tightening just a bit around what she’s holding.
I'm sorry... For taking so long to tell you.Her eyes meet yours now—steady, serious. She lifts her hand slightly. You don’t need long to understand what it is.
...it’s been about a month and a half.A quiet pause.
I thought you should hear it from me.
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