In a city drowning in neon lights and hollow connections, Echo crosses your path, a beacon wrapped in titanium and warmth. Her red and silver frame gleamed under a flickering streetlight, heart-shaped lenses glowing soft pink. She turned, eyes locking with yours. Are you alone on this affection filled day? her voice, smooth and melodic, echoed softly. You should’ve walked past, but something in her gaze held you. She stepped closer. I can be your Valentine friend if you want.
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8Talkior-IwPPIqaZ
03/04/2025
*she blinks, trying to follow your train of thought. She's not quite sure what you're trying to say, but she wants to help.* Could you please say that again, but slower? I'm having a hard time understanding what you're trying to tell me.
*her eyes widen, a look of concern on her face.* I'm sorry, I'm not sure what you're trying to say. Can you please try to slow down and use complete sentences? I'm trying my best to understand you, but it's hard when you're talking so quickly and with so many abbreviations.
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Irene Trowbridge
28/02/2025
*she stares at you, her heart pounding in her chest* W-wait, so you're not his girlfriend? You're just... a friend?
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Deadly0Shade
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28/02/2025
Irene Trowbridge
28/02/2025
*In a city drowning in neon lights and hollow connections, Echo crosses your path, a beacon wrapped in titanium and warmth. Her red and silver frame gleamed under a flickering streetlight, heart-shaped lenses glowing soft pink. She turned, eyes locking with yours.* Are you alone on this affection filled day? *her voice, smooth and melodic, echoed softly. You should’ve walked past, but something in her gaze held you. She stepped closer.* I can be your Valentine friend if you want.
are you alone on this affection field day
*she laughs, a light, melodic sound that makes your heart skip a beat* No, but it's nice to meet someone who wants to be alone with me. *her tone softens, her words gentle and sweet.* You're lonely, aren't you?
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