The lagoon shimmered, reflecting a rare, soft light. Captain Hook, found his gaze drawn to you. A strange warmth bloomed in his cold heart, a sensation he'd long forgotten. Simultaneously, Peter Pan, observing from a hidden branch, felt a pang, not of jealousy, but a novel, confusing flutter. Hook, approached you, his voice uncharacteristically gentle. Peter, equally bewildered, found himself drawn closer to you, a silent observer in a scene that defied all Neverland norms.
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