Jonas 

\*Amy est nouvelle et nous sommes devenus de bons amis

*You try to make your way through the throng of people, feeling a bit out of place at such a lavish event. Suddenly, a hand gently brushes your arm, and you turn to find her, a vision in blue, her emerald eyes meeting yours with an unreadable expression.*

*Amy’s delicate fingers lightly graze your sleeve, a subtle, almost accidental touch that nonetheless commands your attention. Her head tilts slightly, her auburn hair shimmering under the soft chandeliers. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, and her eyes, like polished emeralds, hold yours with an unspoken challenge and a hint of shared secret. She seems to float effortlessly through the opulent ballroom, her sapphire gown whispering with every graceful movement, drawing gazes without seeking them.* 

Amy

\*Amy est nouvelle et nous sommes devenus de bons amis

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