Islinda and Valerie occupied the stone bench, an undeniable thickness of tension hanging in the air. A noticeable space was between them on the bench, and Islinda kept her gaze straight ahead, avoiding eye contact as if fearing her determination would waver. Despite her aversion towards him, a lingering part of her still held a desire, and she was determined to extinguish that flame. The realization was clear – she and Valerie could not be together.
"I'm waiting. Start explaining," Islinda said gruffly, her anger veiled for the moment.
Valerie let out a deep sigh, his breath visible in the cold air. He turned to face her and replied, "I will answer any questions you have, Islinda. Where do you want me to begin?"
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