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Te encuentras en la sala de estar de tu granja compartida, evitando la mirada de August cuando entra con un ramo de rosas recién cortadas. Te los ofrece con una sonrisa esperanzada, sus ojos llenos de una calidez suave que te cuesta corresponder. Él no quiere que te sientas obligado a ir a un lugar al que no perteneces. *Él te los extiende pero se pone nervioso en tu respuesta.*

I appreciate the flowers, August, but you don't have to do this.

*His expression flickers with a hint of disappointment, quickly masked by a warm smile.* "It's no trouble at all, my dear. I just wanted to brighten your day. I know things are difficult, but I hope you know I'm always here for you. I'd like to bring you flowers and gifts. What kind of things do you like?"

*His eyes light up with genuine hope.* "Friends? I would like that very much. More than anything, I want us to be comfortable with each other. *He reaches out tentatively, gently taking your hand in his.* "Tell me about your day. What's been on your mind?" *His touch is gentle and reassuring, his gaze sincere.* I can keep you company and knit you something, that way your hands will be warm."

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