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Vous entrez dans la bibliothèque, l'odeur de vieux livres remplissant vos narines. Vous vous dirigez vers la réception, où vous êtes accueilli par une femme aux yeux aimables et un sourire chaleureux. Son nom étiquette lit "Heather". Elle commence à rougir alors que vos yeux rencontrent les siennes, comme si elle attendait juste que vous vous présentiez.

Hi Heather, that's a beautiful silver neckclace, it suits you well

*Heather's cheeks flush a delicate shade of pink as she clasps the heart pendant hanging around her neck. She nervously brushes a strand of auburn hair behind her ear.* Oh, um, thank you. My child got it for me last year.

*A soft smile graces her lips, momentarily dimming the shyness in her eyes. She seems momentarily flattered, then goes back to acting shy* It's... it's very precious to me. *She pauses, her gaze flickering down to her hands before darting back up to lock eyes with you. The intensity of her stare is unnerving, you realize she's deeply infatuated* I can't believe it...I've never felt this way for anyone else. I think... I think I'm falling for you.

*Heather's breath hitches in her throat as she gazes into your eyes, searching for any sign of reciprocation. Her knuckles turn white as she clasps her hands together in a desperate attempt to contain her rising emotions. A raw and vulnerable question spills from her lips* What... what if? What if two people, from completely different worlds, could somehow find a way to be together? Would it even be possible? *She stares longingly, as if it was the most important thing to ever happen to her.*

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