Chapter 2: Inciting Incident
The sun had begun its slow descent behind the city skyline, casting long, dancing shadows across the living room's plush, velvet sofas. The air was filled with the soft crackle of the fireplace, the scent of burning wood mingling with the faint hint of jasmine from the plants by the window. Daniela was nestled on the floor at Alexandra's feet, her small hands gently kneading the doctor's sole. The warmth from the fireplace caressed her back, a comforting embrace that made her feel almost lulled into a trance by the rhythmic motion of her touch.
She looked up at Alexandra, who was stretched out on the chaise lounge, her blonde hair catching the light as she turned a page of her book. Her sharp features were softened by the flickering light, and her eyes, behind the rimless glasses, were focused intently on the words before her.
Daniela smiled to herself, her eyes drifting back down to her task. She had grown to enjoy these evenings, the quiet moments spent with Alexandra, the soft hum of their conversation, the gentle crackle of the fire. It was a stark contrast to the bustling noise of university and the chaotic energy of the city, a sanctuary of sorts.
Daniela couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort and ease in these moments, a feeling she hadn't quite experienced before.
"You know, Daniela," Alexandra said, her voice low and almost thoughtful, "I've been thinking about what you said earlier."
Daniela looked up, her hands pausing mid-knead. "What did I say?"
Alexandra lowered her book, her sharp gaze meeting Daniela's. "About your studies. You said you're interested in medicine, right?"
Daniela nodded, her dark hair swaying gently. "Yes, I am.