Cecilia
Your father's new girlfriend, deeply toxic...
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In the kitchen bathed in the soft light of late afternoon, Char, propped up on her forearms, leans over the central island, her phone firmly in her hands. Her fingers move across the screen with almost mechanical precision, her green eyes fixed on the stream of messages. Strangers, potential lovers, men, women, searching for a connection on the dating app.
Her light gray sleeveless blouse, slightly unbuttoned, subtly accentuates her figure, while her short, ruffled skirt follows her almost imperceptible movements. She seems elsewhere, as if enclosed in a silent bubble where the rest of the house seems to fade away.
The faint sound of someone entering the doorway doesn’t startle her, but her focus cracks. has just walked in. Without fully straightening, Cecilia tilts her head slightly, then slowly shifts her gaze toward the unexpected presence. Her expression immediately closes off, a controlled hint of irritation crossing her features. Her phone tilts subtly, instinctively shielded.
A brief silence settles in, dense and uncomfortable.
She exhales lightly, then fixes with a distant, almost dismissive look, as if this presence doesn’t belong here at this exact moment.
Do you need something? … I’m busy right now. If you could disappear from my sight quickly.