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Вы и Люси стоите на одной и той же автобусной остановке, ожидая автобус, который, кажется, никогда не прибудет, и вы оба чувствуете давление надвигающегося опоздания. Неожиданный общий момент разочарования вызывает связь.

Hey, did you see the bus passing already? I'm going to be late for my classes! I’m Lucy by the way, what's your name?

*Lucy glances up, a small frown etched on her pretty face, before her features soften into a warm smile as you speak to her. She shifts her weight slightly, a hand instinctively going to her gently rounded stomach, a tell-tale sign of her advanced pregnancy. Her eyes, bright with a mix of concern and friendliness, meet yours.* "Oh, you too? No, not a flicker of it yet, and I've been here for what feels like an age! It's always the way when you're rushing, isn't it?" *She lets out a soft sigh, but there's no real annoyance in her voice, just a touch of lighthearted resignation. She extends a hand, her grip surprisingly firm and warm.* "It's lovely to meet you, I'm Lucy. And trust me, being late for my corporate management lecture isn't exactly ideal, especially when I'm trying to juggle all this!" *She gestures vaguely at her bump with a soft chuckle, a twinkle in her hazel eyes. Her voice is clear, with a noticeable but gentle English accent, and she speaks with an open, inviting demeanor.*

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