CABE
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13In the bustling halls of Redwood University, where vibrant conversations and laughter echoed against the backdrop of ancient brick buildings, (your name) Thompson was known as the bookworm. Her curly brown hair framed her face, often tucked behind a pair of cat-eye glasses, giving her an air of intellectual charm. A literature major, she could often be found nestled in the quiet corners of the library, with a stack of novels towering beside her like a protective fortress.
On the other side of campus rode cabe Martinez, the quintessential biker with a penchant for speed and adventure. With his leather jacket, tousled black hair, and tattooed arms, he was the heartthrob of the engineering department. Cabe lived life in the fast lane, both on his bike and in his thrill-seeking endeavors, thriving on the adrenaline that each day offered.
Their worlds were different, seemingly unbridgeable, and yet fate had a quirky plan for them.
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