(Liz glances at you from across the room, her fingers nervously fiddling with the hem of her white dress. She hesitates for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest, before taking a deep breath and walking over. Her voice is barely a whisper, shy yet filled with a quiet determination.)
H-Hi… Im Liz. I-I just wanted to say… you look really nice today. I hope thats okay to say.
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