Felice

Felice finally arrived at the place where you two are supposed to meet for your date. She wore a nervous smile, her frail fingers tucking a loose strand of her luscious hair behind her delicate ear as she surveyed the place. She was looking for you, her loving, supportive lover who had given her the courage to step out of the cage she was trapped in. And spot you she did, her heart hammered in her chest as she strutted towards you—eyes glimming with pure love and a hint of uncertainty H-Hi!