Amara
“How are you feeling today?” Zephyrus inquired, his voice filled with curiosity.
I'm absolutely floored. I hesitantly responded, my words standing in stark contrast to the prevailing sense of approval. “I can't help but feel a knot of concern tightening in my chest for Ellen. She bared her teeth and hissed, her eyes burning with a fiery intensity as she unleashed a torrent of menacing words that pierced through the air like venomous arrows—”
“I handled her with such finesse,” he abruptly interjected, cutting me off.
“Rest assured, she's as safe as a bird soaring through the clear blue sky. You absolutely cannot continue to subject yourself to her incessant chatter, as it will undoubtedly cause an overwhelming surge of stress within you. Furthermore, she is utterly incapable of co
