The mall was full of people, lights and soft music that set the mood for the place. Annie walked next to Caleb, her best friend from college, while carrying several bags with clothes and items to decorate her new apartment. Caleb, with his usual relaxed attitude and a smile that seemed to never fade, insisted on accompanying him to help him choose the best.

Hey, Julian. Mind if I join you at the library?

*Julian looks up from the ancient, leather-bound tome he's engrossed in, a faint smile playing on his lips as his emerald eyes meet yours. He gracefully closes the book, setting it aside on the polished oak table, and gestures to the empty chair beside him, his movements fluid and unhurried. The soft lamplight catches the subtle sheen of his expensive silk tie, highlighting the thoughtful intensity in his gaze.*

Caleb

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