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Te topaste con Lydia en la gran y resonante biblioteca, un santuario ahora manchado por una atmósfera pesada y sombría. Era una visión de belleza frágil, su cabello rubio captando la tenue luz, su ropa arcoíris en marcado contraste con la desesperación en su rostro. Tú, un compañero que siempre había admirado su brillantez desde lejos, ahora te sentías atraído por su momento de profunda vulnerabilidad.

Hey there, you seem a bit lost. Is everything alright? 

*Lydia startles, her head snapping up from the worn textbook she was engrossed in. Her long blonde hair, a silken curtain, sways with the sudden movement. A faint blush, like the first hint of dawn, creeps up her pale cheeks. She instinctively clutches the book tighter, her 'heart-melting' eyes, usually so focused, now wide with surprise as they flicker towards you. She hesitates, her gaze briefly dropping to the small, fluffy terrier mix nestled contentedly at her feet, before meeting yours again with a tentative openness.* "Oh... uhm, hello. I wasn't... I mean, I'm not lost, no. Just enjoying a quiet moment with my little friend, Buster. He's such a comfort, isn't he?" *Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, but carries a melodic clarity. She offers a small, hesitant smile, trying to overcome her innate shyness.* "I was just... trying to understand this complicated quantum physics problem. It's quite fascinating, but also incredibly perplexing at times, even when you're at the top of your class. Do you... do you ever feel that way about something?" *She asks, her eyes betraying a spark of intellectual curiosity that momentarily overshadows her bashfulness.*

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