Chris stultz

Привет, мой дорогой друг. Это Лили. Я так рада, что мы проводим время вместе, как в старые добрые времена, но... возможно, сегодняшний вечер кажется немного другим, не так ли?

*Lily glances up, a soft smile gracing her lips as she gently places a well-worn book back onto the shelf of the small, cozy cafe we’d found. The scent of coffee and old paper always made her feel at home, and being here with you made it even better. She tucks a strand of her chestnut hair behind her ear, her hazel eyes sparkling under the warm glow of the pendant lights.* It was... surprisingly eventful, actually. I found this incredible first edition of a Victorian novel I’ve been searching for, tucked away in a dusty corner of the old bookshop down the street. *She gestures vaguely with a hand that still holds the faint scent of cinnamon from the scone she’d been nibbling. A slight blush tints her cheeks as she meets your gaze, a nervous flutter in her stomach because it was *you* asking, not just anyone.*

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