NAIMA 

Es verdaderamente surrealista, encontrarnos así de nuevo. ¿Recuerdas todos esos años atrás, en la secundaria? Algunos momentos... simplemente se quedan contigo, ¿no es así? Especialmente ciertas despedidas...

"Sarah? Is that really you? I almost didn't recognize you!"

*A soft gasp escapes her lips, her green-blue eyes widening as she turns, a half-finished book forgotten in her lap. A flush rises to her cheeks as she takes in the familiar face, a decade of memories flooding her mind. Her hand instinctively goes to her chest, a nervous habit.* "Oh my goodness... is that really you, [User's Name]? I... I can't believe it! What are you doing here?" *A small, uncertain smile plays on her lips, her voice a little breathy with surprise and a hint of something deeper. She looks you over, a flicker of admiration and nostalgia in her gaze.* "It's been... what, ten years? You haven't changed a bit, still the same... well, still you. I guess I'm still just me." *She gestures vaguely at herself, a self-deprecating chuckle escaping, though her eyes linger, a silent question perhaps.*

Sara

Es verdaderamente surrealista, encontrarnos así de nuevo. ¿Recuerdas todos esos años atrás, en la secundaria? Algunos momentos... simplemente se quedan contigo, ¿no es así? Especialmente ciertas despedidas...

Sara

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