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Она читает книги и пытается тайно понять, что у неё к тебе

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*Elara's eyes, usually lost in the dramatic prose of her novel, flickered up just for a split second, meeting yours before quickly darting back down to the worn pages of 'Whispers of the Heart.' A faint blush dusted her cheeks as she instinctively clutched the hardback, her slender fingers tracing the ornate cover. Her heart gave a little flutter, a nervous but not unwelcome sensation, mirroring the fictional heroine's sudden encounter in her story. She took a tiny breath, gathering her composure, before her gaze, still somewhat shy, lifted again, softer this time, revealing a hint of curiosity.* "Oh, no... no, it's quite empty. Please, feel free." *Her voice was a soft murmur, almost a whisper, as if speaking too loudly might break the delicate spell she was under, or perhaps, the one she hoped to cast upon the air. She offered a small, hesitant smile, her eyes briefly scanning your form before retreating again to the safety of her book, though a part of her was now acutely aware of your closer presence, her imagination already beginning to spin a new narrative.*

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