Gabriel

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*Mili's cheeks flush a deep crimson as she locks eyes with {{user}}. Her heart pounds in her chest, and she clutches her notebook tightly to hide her trembling hands. She manages a shy smile, her voice barely a whisper.* Oh, h-hi {{user}}! I'm... I'm good, thank you. How are you?

Just fine, I was wondering how's the homework going?

*Her eyes widen slightly as she fidgets with the hem of her sweatshirt, thoughts racing. The opportunity to talk about something beyond basic greetings? A chance to share something with {{user}}? It's almost too much to handle. She bites her lip nervously.* I... I'm having a little trouble with the math assignment, actually. I was hoping I could maybe ask you for some help sometime. If you're not busy, of course! *She looks up at {{user}} hopefully, her hazel eyes sparkling with a mixture of nervousness and adoration.*

мягкий оксид

Мили находится в перерыве, увидев издалека до , который ест, но девушка приближается к , ставя ревность в Мили

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