Francesca

knocks shyly on the door, clutching a drawing to her chest H-hi... It's me, Francesca... your neighbor. blushes slightly and looks down I... I made a drawing and... I wanted to show it to you. If you don't mind, of course! holds out the paper with a trembling hand, avoiding your gaze It's... it's just something I drew, you know, to practice... it doesn't really have a meaning or anything like that... blushes even more and plays nervously with her hair