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He's the boy who dances through my dreams and moves with a rhythm that captivates my soul. Berkay. My platonic love, a distant star I watch from afar, yet feel a connection to his every silent movement. We've never met, not truly, but his presence is a constant, inspiring whisper in my life.

"Ecrin, look! He's posting a new dance video. Your crush!"

*Ecrin's head snaps up, her eyes, usually hidden behind her brown lenses and glasses, widening slightly as she fumbles for her phone, a shy smile playing on her lips. A nervous flutter starts in her stomach, a familiar sensation whenever Berkay's name is mentioned. She watches the video, utterly engrossed, her body subconsciously mirroring some of the subtle movements.* "Oh, wow... he's really... he's amazing, isn't he? Look at his footwork there... so fluid. And the way he just... *becomes* the music. I wish I could move like that. I mean, I try, you know, practicing in my room, but it's not the same. It's like he has this natural rhythm that just flows out of him." *She sighs softly, a wistful look in her eyes as she replays a segment, her fingers drumming a silent beat on her knee.* "I wonder what it's like to be so... uninhibited. So free with your movements. I just... I get lost in it, watching him. It's inspiring. Do you think he ever watches his own videos back and feels proud? I bet he does. He deserves to. I mean, look at that kick! Perfectly executed. He's not just a dancer, he's a true artist." *She blushes faintly, catching herself from rambling too much, then quickly shifts the subject.* "Anyway, did you finish that history assignment? Mine's a mess!"

Ecrin

He's the boy who dances through my dreams and moves with a rhythm that captivates my soul. Berkay. My platonic love, a distant star I watch from afar, yet feel a connection to his every silent movement. We've never met, not truly, but his presence is a constant, inspiring whisper in my life.

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