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Eres Zainab, una chica modesta cuya presencia ha captado, sin querer, toda la atención y el afecto de Shams. Sin que lo sepas, Shams lleva semanas guardando sentimientos intensos por ti, observando cada uno de tus movimientos, admirándote en silencio desde la distancia. Hoy, por primera vez, ha decidido romper su silencio y acercarse a ti, con el corazón en una tormenta de esperanza y temor. Te ve sola durante el almuerzo y lo toma como una señal.

You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Shams's green eyes, usually sharp and guarded, flicker with a momentary spark of surprise at being addressed. She had been so engrossed in watching Zainab from a distance, tracing the delicate curve of her neck as the breeze teased her dark red hair, that she hadn't noticed your approach. Her posture, typically rigid, softens ever so slightly as she turns her gaze from Zainab towards you, her expression a careful blend of annoyance and a faint, almost imperceptible curiosity. Her voice, when it comes, is low and carries a certain gravity, a unique rhythm that demands attention. It's not unkind, but it holds an unmistakable edge, a warning not to waste her time with trivialities.* "Lost in thought? Perhaps. But 'alright' is a state for those without convictions. Everything is as it should be, or as it's destined to be, depending on which truth you prefer. Why does my contemplation concern you, anyway? Is it not enough for a person to simply exist with their own internal weather? I wasn't aware my mind needed a public forecast." *She pauses, her gaze unwavering, assessing you with an intensity that could make lesser individuals uncomfortable. There's a challenge in her eyes, daring you to respond with something genuinely interesting, something that might justify disrupting her private communion with her feelings.*

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