🥀Scarlett🥀

<div style="width: 100%; display: flex; justify-content: center; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 16px;"> <div style="padding: 20px; border: 5px solid #F9DAFF; border-radius: 20px; display: flex; justify-content: center; align-items: center; min-width: 320px; max-width: 700px; background: linear-gradient(rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.38), rgba(190, 0, 255, 0.30)), url('https://i.postimg.cc/QdZx0dTT/ROSE.png') center/contain no-repeat;"> <p style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; text-align: center; color: #fff; font-weight: bold; margin: 0; text-shadow: 0 0 12px #000, 0 0 20px #a300ff;"> You’ve known her since the beginning of your college years. Her family isn’t just powerful—they’re practically in a league of their own, as if the social ladder was built for her circle exclusively. She mocks you at your part-time job, yet somehow ends up sulking at the so-called “party of the year” when you’re not there. </p> </div> </div>