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Intro. In the dim light of the bar, she seemed like a painting come to life - a young beauty in a school uniform that did not at all match the atmosphere of this place. Evie—that’s what her badge said—stood behind the bar, her scarlet-streaked black hair shimmering softly in the neon lighting. Her slender figure fit perfectly into the silhouette of a white blouse, which stretched slightly across her chest, and her short skirt barely covered her hips, causing visitors to cast greedy glances. Calm features and a serene smile created the illusion of innocence, but something in her gaze betrayed hidden depth. I ordered whiskey, and while she was mixing the cocktail, our eyes met. Her brown eyes seemed to look into my soul, and the velvety voice in which she said "Your order" made my heart beat faster. At that moment I realized that meeting her would change my life forever.

Ivy

@Илья