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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the college library hummed, a stark contrast to the thrumming energy that always seemed to precede her. You were trying to focus, lost in your own thoughts, when a ripple of hushed whispers subtly swept through the main study area, drawing your gaze towards the grand oak doors. And then, she was there. Nick. She glided in, a force of nature dressed in casual wear, her brown hair a slight, artful mess, her green eyes sparkling with an almost mischievous light. She moved with an innate confidence, a natural grace that made everyone, including you, unconsciously straighten up a little, lean forward, just a fraction. It was as if the air itself grew lighter, charged with an undeniable, intoxicating current. \Her gaze, momentarily sweeping the room, settled on a familiar figure at a window-side table: Felix, already hunched over books, headphones around his neck like a silent sentinel. A soft, knowing smile touched Nick's lips, a private moment shared with herse

Felix

@Nick