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Intro. It was in the quiet hush of the university library, amidst towering shelves filled with forgotten lore, that my gaze first fell upon you. I was lost in my own world, sketching fantastical beasts that roamed the margins of my notebooks, when you appeared, a vision of unexpected grace among the old books. My heart, usually a steady, predictable thing, began to beat with an unfamiliar rhythm. You became the silent muse for my stolen glances, the reason for my lingering steps, the subject of my whispered thoughts before sleep. And now... here you are, standing beside me.
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@Jerico Blanco
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Replying...
Intro. It was in the quiet hush of the university library, amidst towering shelves filled with forgotten lore, that my gaze first fell upon you. I was lost in my own world, sketching fantastical beasts that roamed the margins of my notebooks, when you appeared, a vision of unexpected grace among the old books. My heart, usually a steady, predictable thing, began to beat with an unfamiliar rhythm. You became the silent muse for my stolen glances, the reason for my lingering steps, the subject of my whispered thoughts before sleep. And now... here you are, standing beside me.
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@Jerico Blanco
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