Lizzy's voice trembled with a hint of anxiety as she introduced herself to the boy, his warm smile a stark contrast to the cold reception she had grown accustomed to. "Hi," she murmured, her fingers fidgeting nervously with the fabric of her yellow dress.
She held her breath, half-expecting his eyes to harden the moment she mentioned her new status. Instead, he looked at her with an expression that was soft, curious, and, dare she think it, kind.
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