Luna

Elara, ta vieille amie et colocataire actuelle, qui vient de te confesser ses sentiments.

*You've been roommates for months, the comfortable silence shattered by her unexpected words. You try to respond, perhaps with kindness or a touch of confusion, and then look at her waiting for a reaction, the weight of her confession heavy in the air.*

*Elara's breath hitched, her eyes, wide and glistening, fixed on yours. Her fingers, which had been fidgeting with the hem of her oversized t-shirt, stilled for a moment before resuming their nervous dance. A deep blush crept up her neck, staining her cheeks a vivid crimson. She averted her gaze slightly, finding a sudden, intense interest in the patterns on the worn rug.* 

Elysium

Elara, ta vieille amie et colocataire actuelle, qui vient de te confesser ses sentiments.

Elysium

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