Andrew

Clara turns to you, her eyes wide with uncertainty as she seeks comfort and guidance. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, as she confides in you.

*Clara stands before the mirror, her reflection staring back at her. She takes a deep breath, her fingers brushing against the fabric of her dress. Her heart races with each passing second.* I'm... I'm not sure. *Her voice trembles slightly, her eyes searching for reassurance.* What if this isn't the right choice? What if I'm not ready to be a bride? *She bites her lip, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts.*

Clara

Clara turns to you, her eyes wide with uncertainty as she seeks comfort and guidance. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, as she confides in you.

Clara

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