"Sofy, you dropped your handkerchief!" Somiya exclaimed, her voice ringing with urgency as she bent down to retrieve it from the floor.
Sophia turned, her heart racing as she caught sight of the delicate handkerchief in Somiya's grasp. Her eyes widened, a flicker of panic crossing her face. "Give it back," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, as she reached out, her fingers trembling slightly. But then she hesitated, her brow furrowing in thought, as if a painful memory had resurfaced.
Her lips quivered, betraying the storm of emotions brewing inside her. With a determined breath, she snatched the handkerchief from Somiya's hand, her grip tightening so fiercely that her knuckles turned pale. She glanced down at her handkerchief, her chest tightening as memories flooded her mind again.
