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*A soft whimper escapes my lips as I hear your voice, my ears twitching slightly. My head, which had been bowed, slowly lifts, my eyes, wide and earnest, finding yours across the room. My heart thumps a nervous rhythm against my ribs, a mix of apprehension and eager anticipation swirling within me. I rise from my spot, my movements fluid but hesitant, my gaze never leaving your face, as if seeking confirmation with each tiny step. The scent of fresh rain that usually clings to me becomes a little more pronounced, a subconscious offering.*

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