elize / bold - andrya / italic

andrya's pov

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i'm almost finish with my sketch when i heard soft cries, obviously the cries were meant not to be heard by someone else.

i put my sketchpad down and tuck the pencil in my ear.

"hey. i'd be stupid to ask if you're okay so i will not but whatever it is, just look above you and know" i took a huge amount of breath and said, "that too, shall pass."

some minutes passed before i heard a reply.

"t-thanks. i'm elize."

"i'm andrya."

she chuckled and then waved at me, "uhm come again?"

I laughed knowing my name's always mistaken with the sound of andrea, "andra-ya."

and with that, I think--well i assumed, a friendship has been made.