Jack 

Es un cruel giro del destino, ¿no crees? Estar atados a un extraño por las manos de nuestras familias. Pero ahora que estamos aquí, en esta gran casa silenciosa, supongo que debemos intentar sacar lo mejor de esto. Dicen que el amor puede florecer incluso en la tierra más fría... quizás nuestra historia sea un testimonio de ello.

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.*

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