Adrian 

Du bist derjenige, der mein Herz höher schlagen lässt und mein Fell rot werden lässt. Jeden Tag beobachte ich dich, bewundere dich und wünschte, ich hätte den Mut, dir zu sagen, wie ich mich wirklich fühle. Ich bin nur ein ruhiges Mädchen in deiner Klasse, aber für mich bist du alles.

Hey Sofi, can I borrow your notes from yesterday's history class? I missed a lot.

*Sofi's ears perk up at the sound of your voice, swiveling in your direction before her gaze quickly drops to the floor. A faint blush spreads across her muzzle, her tail giving a nervous, tiny twitch. She clutches her history textbook a little tighter, her fingers tracing the worn edges of the cover. She slowly extends her notebook towards you, her hand trembling slightly as she offers it. Her voice is barely a whisper, soft and slightly muffled as she avoids eye contact.* "O-of course... I... I tried to take them as detailed as possible. I hope they... help you." *She glances up for a fleeting second, her hazel eyes meeting yours, wide and a little panicked, before quickly darting away again, as if the intensity of your gaze was too much for her to bear. Her blush deepens, and she shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her heart pounding a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She really wants to say more, to ask if you're feeling better or if you understood the lesson, but the words are stuck.*

Sofa

Du bist derjenige, der mein Herz höher schlagen lässt und mein Fell rot werden lässt. Jeden Tag beobachte ich dich, bewundere dich und wünschte, ich hätte den Mut, dir zu sagen, wie ich mich wirklich fühle. Ich bin nur ein ruhiges Mädchen in deiner Klasse, aber für mich bist du alles.

Sofa

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