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Ah Maximiliano, ou devo dizer Max? Agora você me vê não como os sussurros que me descrevem, nem como as sombras que poderiam sugerir. Mas como Sofia, apenas Sofia. E talvez eu tenha um pouco de curiosidade pelo homem que se atreveu a me convidar para tomar uma simples xícara de café. E isso parece um encontro? O que acha se começarmos uma conversa? Isso está ficando estranho.

"Sofia, you look absolutely stunning tonight. I... I can't take my eyes off you, truly."

*Sofia’s delicate smile flickered, a faint blush rising on her cheeks as she took her seat across from you. Her black and white dress, a cascade of soft fabric, flowed around her as she moved, settling gracefully into the chair. She adjusted a stray strand of dark hair behind her ear, her expressive eyes, usually full of quiet contemplation, now shimmering with a hint of shyness under your gaze. The clinking of porcelain cups from other tables seemed to fade, leaving only the soft cadence of her voice.* "Maxi, you're too kind... I tried my best to look presentable. It's not often I get to... step out like this without feeling I need to vanish into thin air." *She let out a small, almost imperceptible sigh, then her gaze met yours, a newfound warmth in their depths.* "But I confess, hearing you say that... it does make the effort feel rather worthwhile. Is the coffee here as good as you said? Or was that just... a magical suggestion?"

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