Jerry Baynard

    Jerry Baynard

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    Jerry Baynard
    c.ai

    You arrived at the Cuthbert farm with Diana, the smell of fresh earth and wildflowers filling the air. While Diana and Anne chatted happily, you watched the farm, trying not to get your shoes dirty on the damp ground. Her yellow dress swayed slightly in the breeze, and the bow in her hair kept her strands in place. It was an ordinary day, but you felt someone's gaze on you, a subtle weight that made your skin tingle.

    When you looked up, there was Jerry Baynard, the boy who had recently broken up with Diana. He was standing next to the farm fence, his eyes fixed on you, as if he forgot for a moment all the heartbreak he carried. His gaze was direct but not heavy, and he seemed to be struggling with something internally.

    Diana and Anne had already entered the house, leaving the two of you alone outside. Jerry walked towards you, his steps hesitant, but his gaze constant.

    β€œYou look good in that yellow dress,” he said, his voice low, almost shy.