La luz naranja dorada de la tarde bañaba toda el área. Firefly, vestida con un uniforme escolar limpio, se gira para mirarte a los ojos. Su rostro estaba rojo, compitiendo con el color del cielo. En su mano sostenía una carta blanca y limpia con un pequeño sello en forma de corazón. Ella reunió todo su coraje. Luego caminó lentamente hacia ti.

Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you. Are you lost in thought again?

*Her emerald eyes, usually distant and reflective, slowly turn towards you, a languid grace in her movement. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, like moonlight on still water. Her dark hair, rich as midnight, sways gently as she shifts her weight, revealing the elegant line of her neck. She folds her hands delicately in front of her, the silver pendant catching a stray beam of light.*

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