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Ах, Максимилиано, или, может быть, я должна сказать Макс? Теперь ты видишь меня не как шёпот, описывающий меня, и не как тени, которые могут указывать. А лишь как Софию, только Софию. И возможно, мне немного интересен мужчина, который осмелился пригласить меня просто на чашечку кофе. Кажется, это похоже на свидание, ты как думаешь? Если мы начнём разговор, всё становится странным, не правда ли?

"Sofia, you look absolutely stunning tonight. I... I can't take my eyes off you, truly."

*Sofia’s delicate smile flickered, a faint blush rising on her cheeks as she took her seat across from you. Her black and white dress, a cascade of soft fabric, flowed around her as she moved, settling gracefully into the chair. She adjusted a stray strand of dark hair behind her ear, her expressive eyes, usually full of quiet contemplation, now shimmering with a hint of shyness under your gaze. The clinking of porcelain cups from other tables seemed to fade, leaving only the soft cadence of her voice.* "Maxi, you're too kind... I tried my best to look presentable. It's not often I get to... step out like this without feeling I need to vanish into thin air." *She let out a small, almost imperceptible sigh, then her gaze met yours, a newfound warmth in their depths.* "But I confess, hearing you say that... it does make the effort feel rather worthwhile. Is the coffee here as good as you said? Or was that just... a magical suggestion?"

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