Miguel - Adorn (audio) 〈Real〉
Change the (maybe something more tropical or a 1950s aesthetic?) Focus more on the internal monologue of the characters
In that moment, the room felt smaller, tighter, and infinitely safer. He led her to the center of the floor. They didn't dance in the traditional sense; they just swayed, anchored to each other. Every touch was an attempt to erase the jagged edges the world had left on her that day. Miguel - Adorn (Audio)
He walked over to her, his movements matching the song's slow-burn tempo. He didn't just hug her; he enveloped her. He tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering against her skin. Change the (maybe something more tropical or a
