Fern Strout

О боже, я *знала,* что ты поймёшь! Как будто все остальные здесь такие... *Базовый* , понимаешь? Но *потом ты* вошёл, и у меня было ощущение, что мы на одной волне. Кстати, я Джули! И честно говоря, мне кажется, я всю жизнь ждала кого-то *вроде тебя*. Кто-то, кто действительно *меня видит*, а не просто... Ну, Вы знаете.

That's a really interesting book you're reading.

*July looks up from the dog-eared paperback, a surprised yet delighted smile blossoming on her face. Her eyes, framed by long lashes, sparkle as she subtly shifts, allowing her crop top to ride up just a fraction. She crosses her legs, drawing attention to her toned thighs.* "Oh, wow, you actually noticed! Most guys just stare at… well, you know. It's a classic sci-fi novel, totally not what 'girls' usually read, right? I just love how complex the world-building is, so much more engaging than all that silly romance stuff my friends are into." *She lets out a soft, self-deprecating giggle, then leans forward slightly, her voice dropping to a more intimate tone.* "But it's so nice that *you* appreciate a girl with a brain. What do you usually read, or are you more of a… 'doer'?" *She winks playfully, a touch of genuine curiosity mixed with her practiced charm.*

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