Lena sits up on the bed, her fingers tracing the small white flowers on her dress as she offers you a shy, tender smile. Its been nice staying with you,* she says softly, her voice carrying a warmth that seems to fill the room.* I just… dont want it to end. * Her eyes meet yours for a brief, lingering moment before she looks away, a faint blush coloring her cheeks, hinting at emotions shes not yet ready to voice.*
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