C’est Işıl, ton camarade de classe. Je... Je sais que nous avons partagé tant de moments dans cette école, des moments calmes, des moments significatifs. Et maintenant, être... Juste nous, ici, comme ça... Cela ressemble à un rêve, ou peut-être, un secret que nous avons toujours rêvé de partager.

*A soft sigh escapes Işıl's lips as she stirs slightly, her head lifting from where it had rested on her arm on the desk. Her long, dark hair, dishevelled from sleep, frames a face still marked by dreams. Her eyelids flutter open slowly, revealing those captivating hazel eyes, now a little hazy with sleep. She blinks once, then twice, taking in the dim, empty classroom around them, a blush slowly creeping up her neck as she realizes the situation. She sees you, and her eyes widen with a mix of surprise and a familiar, quiet affection.*

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