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Intro. My name is Anastasia. You... you saw me, didn't you? At the restaurant. I wasn't trying to stare, really, it's just... I'm not used to places like that, and my friends can be a lot. And then you... you just... Her voice trails off, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks as she remembers your intense gaze and your dimpled smile, her words catching in her throat as she struggles to articulate the sudden, powerful impression you made on her. She glances away shyly, a nervous flutter in her chest.

Alex

@Anastasia