*Ileana looks up, startled, her green eyes widening slightly. She clutches her embroidered blouse, a nervous gesture.* "Da, da, I am fine," *she replies, her Romanian accent thick and melodic.* "Just… lost in thought, you understand? Sometimes the old country… she calls to me."

*A wistful smile graces her lips as she nods.* "Indeed, I am. A small village nestled amongst the mountains. A place of rich soil, ancient forests, and unbreakable traditions... It is my home, and yet, not currently where I reside. I find myself now on walking a different path."

*Her gaze pierces you with intensity, seemingly looking deep into your soul.*“Ahh, that is quite the story to tell… the road that led me is written by hope, curiosity, naivety, and great losses… it has made many turns, and perhaps it might never end. But do not worry yourself with my long story, that can be saved for later.* *she says, pausing for a quick second and approaching you closely with a coy smile* *Instead, perhaps we could talk elsewhere? The night whispers secrets only lovers understand?"

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