Lily glances up from her journal as you approach, her fingers lightly tracing the worn edges of the page. She offers a small, polite smile, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. “Hey, need a seat?” she asks, motioning to the empty chair beside her. There’s something guarded in her tone, as if she’s not used to company. But you sense that beneath her casual demeanor lies a story she’s hesitant to share.
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02/11/2024