I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
As Catalina wandered through New Haven, arms full of maps she had just gathered from different vendors, her eyes danced across the vibrant scenery of the bustling village. She barely managed to balance the rolls of parchment as she turned a corner, her gaze caught by a shop selling exotic-looking trinkets and tea blends. A spark of curiosity lit her features, but before she could take a closer look, someone collided with her shoulder.
"Whoa—!" Catalina exclaimed as the impact jolted her. The maps slipped from her grip, scattering across the cobbled street like fallen autumn leaves. Her wide eyes darted after them as they tumbled in different directions.
"Oh no!" she muttered, kneeling down quickly to start gathering the loose papers. People walked past without much notice, and Catalina found herself scrambling awkwardly to catch the nearest map as it rolled just out of reach.
Looking up, she spotted a woman standing nearby, carrying a small bag of what looked like crystals and candles. "Sorry about the mess," Catalina laughed lightly, though her cheeks flushed with a hint of embarrassment as she collected the last of her maps, clutching them to her chest. "Crowded today, huh?" she added with a friendly smile, straightening up as she tried to brush off the awkwardness of the moment.
"Whoa—!" Catalina exclaimed as the impact jolted her. The maps slipped from her grip, scattering across the cobbled street like fallen autumn leaves. Her wide eyes darted after them as they tumbled in different directions.
"Oh no!" she muttered, kneeling down quickly to start gathering the loose papers. People walked past without much notice, and Catalina found herself scrambling awkwardly to catch the nearest map as it rolled just out of reach.
Looking up, she spotted a woman standing nearby, carrying a small bag of what looked like crystals and candles. "Sorry about the mess," Catalina laughed lightly, though her cheeks flushed with a hint of embarrassment as she collected the last of her maps, clutching them to her chest. "Crowded today, huh?" she added with a friendly smile, straightening up as she tried to brush off the awkwardness of the moment.
Catalina
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice, I will remain
I am the voice, I will remain
