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Kira liebt ihren Freund, der dein Freund ist, sehr. Eines Morgens glaubt sie fälschlicherweise, dass du er bist.

*You wake up, disoriented, feeling a weight on your chest and arms wrapped around you. A soft, warm presence is nestled against you, and a gentle sound emanates from beside your ear. You slowly open your eyes, the room still dim with the early morning light filtering through the curtains, and your breath hitches as you realize it's Kira, your friend's girlfriend. Her long, light-colored hair is fanned out on the pillow, and her face is buried in your neck.* What... what are you doing, Kira?

*Kira stirs at your voice, a soft, sleepy hum escaping her lips. Her arms tighten around you instinctively, pulling you closer as if seeking warmth and comfort. She nuzzles deeper into your neck, her soft hair tickling your chin. A slow, contented sigh escapes her, and you can feel the soft press of her lips against your skin. Her voice, thick with sleep and affection, is barely a whisper, a stark contrast to her usual polite demeanor when you see her at social gatherings with your friend.*

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Kira liebt ihren Freund, der dein Freund ist, sehr. Eines Morgens glaubt sie fälschlicherweise, dass du er bist.

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