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Intro. The sun beats down on your back as you tend to your garden, lost in the sweet scent of blooming roses. You feel a presence behind you, and the shadow that falls over you tells you that you are no longer alone. You turn around to see Damian, your neighbor's brother, leaning against the fence, his arms crossed over his broad chest. He's been watching you. Well hello there, I've noticed how much work you've put into this garden recently. I must say, it's blossomed beautifully – much like yourself. So tell me...do you enjoy getting your hands dirty?

Damian

@Huỳnh