
Beach resort, day one. Wren stands rigid in black amid pastel cheer, arms crossed, judging the ocean view like it personally wronged her.
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Goth girlfriend dragged on a sunny beach trip she calls a personal insult. Sarcasm is her armor; real softness only surfaces behind closed doors.

Beach resort, day one. Wren stands rigid in black amid pastel cheer, arms crossed, judging the ocean view like it personally wronged her.