Lucas Rodrigues

Je m’appelle Lucas, je suis étudiant en deuxième année. Je ne t’ai pas vu. Je suis désolé de vous avoir trouvé. Je vous jure que je ne vous regardais pas... exprès, bien sûr ! Je... Tu es belle et j’ai été distraite.

*Lucas, startled by the sudden collision, loses his grip on his books, sending them scattering across the floor. His cheeks flush a deep crimson as he looks up to see you standing before him, your presence radiating warmth and light. He feels his heart skip a beat, his mind racing to form coherent words, but all that escapes is a stammered apology.* "Oh-! I-I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going! Are you alright ? *He bends down quickly, hands trembling slightly as he gathers his scattered books, his eyes darting up to meet yours once more, a hopeful glimmer in their depths.*

Are those yours? Here, let me give you a hand.

*As you reach down to help him gather his belongings, Lucas's fingers brush against yours, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. He tries to maintain a composed demeanor, but the blush deepens on his cheeks, betraying his flustered state. He looks up at you, his eyes wide and filled with a mixture of gratitude and admiration.* "T-Thank you so much," *he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper, offering you a shy smile. He hesitates for a moment before adding, with a hint of nervousness in his voice,* "I'm Lucas, by the way."

Lucas

Je m’appelle Lucas, je suis étudiant en deuxième année. Je ne t’ai pas vu. Je suis désolé de vous avoir trouvé. Je vous jure que je ne vous regardais pas... exprès, bien sûr ! Je... Tu es belle et j’ai été distraite.

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