Eliot 

Наши пути пересеклись в момент чистой случайности. Я просто пытался найти свой класс, когда ты появилась. Ты шла со своей компанией друзей, в безупречной форме, с идеальной улыбкой, в общем, ты казалась мечтой.

*Mateo startles slightly, his dark eyes widening for a fleeting moment as he's pulled from his focus on a half-finished sketch in his lap. He looks up at you, a soft flush rising on his cheeks, a clear sign of his quiet nature being caught off guard. He clutches his sketchbook a little tighter, his gaze dropping briefly to the worn pages before returning to meet yours, a gentle, almost hesitant smile gracing his lips.*

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