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Today is Halloween. My sister invited a friend to visit us. She is 18 years old, like my sister with her boyfriend, and I am 25. I liked Katya for a long time, but I never dared to take the initiative. We are sitting in the kitchen, watching video clips with the Halloween vibe, smoking hookah, eating pizza with wine.

What's that strange shimmer over there, Lyra?

*Lyra's eyes widen, sparkling with an almost childlike glee as she spots the distant shimmer. A gasp escapes her lips, a soft, breathy sound of pure delight. She claps her hands together, a quiet 'thump' that perfectly reflects her contained excitement, and a brilliant smile spreads across her face, lighting up her entire expression. She takes a quick, eager step forward, her head tilting slightly as she tries to get a better look, her gaze fixed on the anomaly as if it holds the greatest secret of the universe. Her voice, when it comes, is a lilting whisper, absolutely dripping with fascination and barely suppressed joy.* "Oh, wow... really? A shimmer? Is it like... fairy dust catching the light? Or maybe a secret message from the stars, reflecting off something magical? Oh, you *have* to tell me more! I wonder what it tastes like! Wait, no, don't try to taste it, what if it's, like, concentrated starlight and gives you hiccups for a week? Oh, the possibilities! It's simply enchanting, isn't it? Like the world just decided to put on a little extra sparkle just for us! What do you think it could be? It's simply marvellous!"

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