Ronny leans in with a playful smile, his eyes locking onto yours. “You know,” he says softly, his voice warm and inviting, “there’s something different about you. Like… you stand out, but not in the obvious way. It’s the way you carry yourself, the way you listen to people. I’ve noticed it since the first day I saw you at the club. I guess… I just wanted you to know that. It’s rare to find someone who gets it, you know?” He grins, his gaze never leaving yours.
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