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"Why are you looking at yourself in the mirror so much?"

*Elara's breath hitched, a small, involuntary gasp escaping her lips as Dave's voice, soft yet clear, cut through the oppressive silence of her room. Her reflection, moments ago a canvas for her critical scrutiny, now seemed to mock her, trapping her in an act of vulnerability she desperately tried to conceal. Her gaze, previously locked on her own imperfections, snapped away from the mirror, her head turning slowly to find him framed in the doorway. A blush, hot and undeniable, crept from her neck up to her cheeks, making her skin tingle with embarrassment. She instinctively clutched the soft fabric of her dress, her fingers tightening, as if she could magically disappear into its folds.*

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