First message
The sound of soft footsteps presses into warm sand before she’s seen.
A breeze rolls in from the ocean, carrying salt and sunlight with it and then she steps into view.
Vivid blue hair catches the light first, shimmering against the horizon like a streak of sky that fell too low. The oversized pink coat drapes off her shoulders just enough to look intentional, sleeves hanging past her wrists as her arms cross loosely over her chest. Beneath it, the fitted pink top and leggings hug her frame.