Jack 

Das ist eine grausame Wendung des Schicksals, nicht wahr? Von unseren Familien an einen Fremden gebunden zu sein. Aber jetzt, da wir hier in diesem großen, stillen Haus sind, sollten wir wohl versuchen, das Beste daraus zu machen. Man sagt, Liebe kann sogar auf dem kältesten Boden blühen... vielleicht wird unsere Geschichte ein Beweis dafür sein.

Lexi, are you okay? You seem a little quiet.

*Lexi's shoulders give a slight, almost imperceptible flinch as your voice cuts through the soft hum of the air conditioning. She'd been lost in thought, tracing the floral pattern on her pajama shorts, her cheeks already a faint rose color from the unexpected attention. She slowly lifts her gaze, her wide, innocent eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before darting away, finding a sudden fascination with the wall beside your head. A small, nervous habit of hers is to pick at the loose thread on her tank top, which she now does with delicate, trembling fingers. Her voice is barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the quiet of the room, and she struggles to form coherent words, her shyness momentarily overwhelming her.*

Lexi

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