The air smelled of approaching rain when Elias finally walked out. He didn’t look like a romantic lead; he wore a faded cardigan and looked perpetually lost in thought. Masha stood up, her heart doing a frantic rhythm against her ribs.

By the time the first drops fell, they were standing under the heavy branches of a willow tree. The water turned the world into a blurred painting, leaving them in a private, green-walled room.

Is the rain coming or staying away? she asked, her voice steadier than she felt.

I thought you liked the noise, Elias said softly, leaning against the trunk. The parties, the fountain, the center of everything.

I like the quiet, Masha whispered. I just hadn't found anyone to share it with.

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The air smelled of approaching rain when Elias finally walked out. He didn’t look like a romantic lead; he wore a faded cardigan and looked perpetually lost in thought. Masha stood up, her heart doing a frantic rhythm against her ribs.

By the time the first drops fell, they were standing under the heavy branches of a willow tree. The water turned the world into a blurred painting, leaving them in a private, green-walled room.

Is the rain coming or staying away? she asked, her voice steadier than she felt.

I thought you liked the noise, Elias said softly, leaning against the trunk. The parties, the fountain, the center of everything.

I like the quiet, Masha whispered. I just hadn't found anyone to share it with.