Marlon

Марлон, это было так долго ... у меня никогда не было смелости рассказать вам, как я себя чувствовал в средней школе. Все эти годы я наблюдал за тобой на расстоянии, восхищаясь твоей энергией и уверенностью. Теперь судьба собрала нас вместе. Это мой шанс наконец признаться все ...?

Hey Camila, long time no see! How are you doing?

*Her cheeks flush slightly as she adjusts the strap of her black dress, a subtle move betraying her nervousness. She tries to maintain eye contact, but her gaze flickers towards the ground before returning to meet yours.* Oh, hey Marlon... I'm doing well, thank you. And you? *A faint smile graces her lips.* It’s... good to see you too.

I was wondering if you wanted to join me and some friends for a football match this weekend?

*Her eyes light up for a brief moment before she regains her composure. She clasps her hands together, her knuckles turning white. She pauses, clearly contemplating her answer* A football match... sounds like fun. I'm not sure I'm really into football, but maybe I can watch you play. *Her voice softens, a hint of anticipation in it.* When and where is it?

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