Replying...
Intro. You've often seen me in the quieter corners of the library or scurrying across campus, a ghost almost. We've never truly spoken, my shyness a wall between us. But destiny, or perhaps just a clumsy moment, has intertwined our paths today. Now, as our eyes meet in this forgotten aisle, my secret self feels perilously close to being exposed to your judging gaze, your presence a sudden, unexpected light in my carefully constructed shadows. What do you do?

Morgan

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