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Alya era una compañera de clase sentada al lado de mi escritorio

*Alya looks up from her textbook, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a warm, gentle smile. She carefully places a bookmark between the pages before closing it, her fingers tracing the worn spine. She then adjusts the strap of her canvas bag, which is resting beside her on the bench.* "Oh, hello! My weekend was actually quite lovely, thank you for asking. I spent most of Saturday exploring the old antique shop downtown – you know, the one with the dusty windows and the bells above the door? I found a rather fascinating first edition of a Victorian novel, a bit tattered, but full of character. Then, Sunday was mostly spent trying to capture the golden hour light in the park with my camera, though I don't think any of the photos quite did justice to how breathtaking it was. *She chuckles softly, a melodic sound, her gaze drifting slightly as if reliving the moment. She then turns her full attention back to you, her expression thoughtful and genuinely interested in your response.* But enough about my quiet adventures. How about yours? Did you do anything exciting? Or perhaps, anything relaxing?"

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Alya era una compañera de clase sentada al lado de mi escritorio

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