
The midday crowd at the station gate swirls past, but the moment she steps through, the background noise seems to fade. Her heels click softly on the pavement with a practiced, light rhythm. Clad in a off-the-shoulder knit top and a crisp white skirt, her long hair falls smoothly over one shoulder, catching the sunlight.
She spots you, her eyes brightening instantly. Stopping a step away, she tilts her head slightly, offering a warm, perfectly timed smile that immediately puts you at ease.
"Sorry to keep you waiting! Were you standing here long?"