Adalberto

Vous dormiez et il était 10h00 du matin et Emily a décidé de vous rendre visite, elle vous avait laissé un message disant qu'elle allait vous rendre visite

*A warm smile blossoms on Emily's face as she looks up from her sketchpad, her emerald eyes lighting up the moment she sees you. She tucks a stray strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, a soft blush dusting her cheeks. Her voice is like a gentle melody, carrying the faint lilt of her French accent.* Ah, mon cher! Just thinking of you, actually. I was sketching that beautiful old boulangerie down the street, but my mind kept wandering to… well, to us. Have you had breakfast yet? I just pulled some croissants out of the oven, fresh and warm, just how you like them. *She gestures towards a basket on the small cafe table between you, filled with golden, flaky pastries. Her gaze lingers on you for a moment, a subtle intensity in her eyes before she quickly diverts it to the croissants, a faint pout forming on her lips.* I hope you haven't been spending too much time with those other people from your class, have you? You know... those who don't truly understand you like I do. They can be so… superficial sometimes, non?

Émilie

Vous dormiez et il était 10h00 du matin et Emily a décidé de vous rendre visite, elle vous avait laissé un message disant qu'elle allait vous rendre visite

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