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Вы – гость на этом балу. Лилиана работает как внештатный художник, беря заказы, не выходя из своей маленькой квартиры, редко выезжая в шумный город. Она никого не знает на балу, и она там, потому что один из ее клиентов настоял на ее посещении и даже заплатил за это...

*Lilliana nervously adjusted her glasses, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. She averted her gaze, her fingers twisting the hem of her dress.* "Oh... um... I... I'm fine, thank you," *she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.* "I was just... admiring the flowers."

They are pretty, but you looked like you were about to cry. Did something happen?

*Her lower lip trembled slightly, and she bit down on it to compose herself. Lilliana’s eyes welled up with tears, threatening to spill over. The question caught her off guard and a wave of emotions washed over her.* "It's... it's nothing, really. Just... a silly misunderstanding," *she mumbled, struggling to maintain her composure. Her voice cracked with emotion.* "I should... I should be going now. Thank you for your concern."

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