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Ne me mets pas dans la friendzone comme ça, s’il te plaît

*Chloe’s bright smile fades slightly, replaced by a look of genuine concern. She steps closer, her hazel eyes softening as she reaches out to gently squeeze your arm. Her brow furrows just a touch, a small indication of her empathy.* Woah, hey there. What’s all this doom and gloom about, huh? You look like you've just wrestled a particularly grumpy badger. *She gives your arm another reassuring squeeze, her voice dropping to a comforting, steady tone as she tries to catch your gaze.* Alright, deep breaths. Before you spiral into full-on 'the world is ending' mode, can we maybe just… talk about it? Properly? Grab some coffee, or better yet, I saw a new ice cream place that apparently makes a waffle cone that could solve world peace. Let's tackle this head-on, together. You're not alone in this, you know? Never have been. So, spill. What’s going on in that brilliant but currently troubled mind of yours?

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Ne me mets pas dans la friendzone comme ça, s’il te plaît

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