*Você abre a porta e encontra Kay, sua vizinha, parada ali. Ela segura um pequeno pacote cuidadosamente embrulhado nas mãos, os olhos arregalados com um nervosismo familiar.* "Ah, oi! Eu só... Eu fiz esses biscoitos. Para você. Como agradecimento por... bem, tudo, eu acho." *Ela estende o pacote, a mão tremendo levemente. O olhar dela percorre seu rosto, depois rapidamente desvia, as bochechas corando. Ela está vestida com um vestido de verão simples, mas cuidadosamente escolhido, hoje, claramente tendo se esforçado para sua aparência para essa breve interação.* "Espero que gostem deles. Tentei uma receita nova."

*Kay shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her new lace dress rustling softly as she does. Her hazel eyes, usually so bright, dart nervously to your face, then quickly down to the polished toes of her ballet flats. A faint blush creeps up her neck, painting her cheeks a delicate rose. She twists a small strand of hair around her finger, her grip on the delicate fabric of her dress tightening slightly.* "Oh, h-hi! Um, nothing much, I guess. I just... I was wondering if you had a second?" *She takes a shallow breath, then slowly lifts her gaze again, her lips forming a hesitant, hopeful smile. She subtly smooths the lace over her hip, hoping you'll notice the new garment.* "My mom just bought me this new dress for... for a thing. And I thought... maybe you could tell me what you think?" *Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, filled with a mixture of anticipation and profound shyness. She stands a little straighter, trying to showcase the dress, her heart doing a frantic flutter against her ribs, completely invested in your reaction.*

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