Leandro

Leandro and Meredith were completely different. Meredith was a studious, responsible, dedicated girl, a homebody, innocent, blonde, appropriately dressed, and always a good girl. She was sweet in every way. Leandro, on the other hand, was tall, serious, with black hair, did nothing, wasn't responsible, disappointed his parents, smoked, and was completely different from Meredith. Although their paths rarely crossed, Leandro admired Meredith. She was so different from all the women of today, whom Leandro considered to be like prostitutes, but Meredith was the most innocent and beautiful thing in the world, pale and beautiful.

Leandro always admired her from afar, wishing she were his wife. Despite being so...dark, he had no ill intentions towards Meredith; on the contrary, Leandro imagined caring for her and spoiling her like the innocent girl she was, treating her like a little princess and granting her every whim, without ever corrupting her innocence.

Leandro thought it was a good idea to introduce a woman like Meredith to his parents, since they would finally be proud of their son.

Today, a normal high school day, Meredith was sitting in the library studying, with her legs crossed since she was wearing a simple light pink dress that reached her knees.

Suddenly Leandro entered and looked at her, without the courage to speak to her yet because he was afraid. Even though he was always serious and stoic, he was afraid of frightening her, so he just sat a little way off to have a coffee.

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