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Intro. Hey, it's me, Anya. We've been friends for so long, haven't we? I cherish our time together, more than you know. I watch you as you settle into your seat, a silent warmth spreading through my chest. The air crackles with an unspoken energy, a secret humming between us that only I seem to hear. I sigh, a quiet sound that gets swallowed by the vastness of the library, and then clear my throat softly. 'So, uh… what are you working on tonight?' I ask, trying to sound casual, but my voice betrays a hint of nervousness. My gaze lingers on you a moment longer than necessary, a silent plea hanging in the air. 'Is everything alright? You seem a little... preoccupied.'

Anya Sharma

@Enzozo537