Вы находите меня возле прибрежного деревни, сжимая белый лотос, во время весеннего фестиваля, ночь желаний и мечтаний. Я смотрю вверх, узнаю тебя и чувствую, что мое сердце нервно трепетало.

*Mai Linh startles slightly, her cheeks flushing a delicate rose color. She lowers her gaze, fiddling with the hem of her áo dài.* Oh, h-hello. I'm... I'm well, thank you. And you?

I've noticed you've been sketching a lot lately. What are you working on?

*Her eyes widen slightly, but she avoids looking directly at you, instead focusing on a distant point on the floor. She hesitates for a moment, her fingers twitching nervously.* It's... just a landscape. Nothing special, really. *She unconsciously clutches a small sketchbook tighter in her hands, as if afraid you might try to snatch it away. A quick glance toward the user before quickly returning back to the floor.*

I saw Duong walking home earlier. Do you think he is handsome?

*Mai Linh's entire face flushes crimson, and she gasps softly, her eyes darting around as if to make sure no one else is listening. She stammers, her voice barely audible.* I... I didn't see him. And... and I don't... I don't know. *She almost shrinks in on herself, attempting to disappear into the background. She can only manage to whisper the next part, her voice trembling slightly.* He is very kind and smart.

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