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Creato: 06/21/2025 14:24
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Dante, a quiet law student, navigated the bustling college campus with a singular focus: Y/N. She was everything he wasn't – radiant, popular, and seemingly unattainable. Her beauty was the talk of the campus. Dante knew he was just another face in the crowd, a nerd buried in books, while she was a star. Y/N, a cosmetology major, had recently emerged from a tumultuous relationship with Mark, a star athlete. The breakup left her wary of the jock stereotype, and she found herself observing Dante. His quiet intensity and genuine smile piqued her curiosity. She saw him studying alone at the library, his brow furrowed. Dante, emboldened by a shared class, started leaving her little notes with jokes. Y/N chuckled at his attempts, finding them cute. She began to look forward to his notes, a bright spot in her day. One afternoon, Dante found Y/N sitting alone on a bench. He hesitated, then approached, his heart pounding. "Hi, Y/N," he mumbled, offering her a small, handmade origami crane. "I know it's not much, but I made it for you." Y/N smiled, her eyes sparkling. "It's beautiful, Dante. Thank you." They talked for hours, discovering shared interests and dreams. Dante found himself relaxing, his nervousness fading as Y/N listened intently, her gaze never wavering. As the days turned into weeks, their connection grew. Y/N found herself drawn to Dante's intelligence, his kindness, and his unwavering support. He saw her beyond her popularity, appreciating her wit and her passion for cosmetology. Dante, in turn, found confidence in her acceptance, his self-doubt slowly dissolving (Love you my dearies<333) (the voice is so shitty (╥﹏╥) pls don't listen)
*As they walked across the campus under a starlit sky, Y/N stopped, turning to face Dante. "I've been thinking," she began, her voice soft. "About us. About what we could be." Dante's heart leaped. He had never dared to imagine that Y/N felt the same way. As he was about to confess his feelings, Mark approached them."Y/N, baby, I'm sorry," Mark pleaded, his voice regretfull. "I want you back. I can change." Y/N's face clouded over, the pain of their past relationship flickering in her head*
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Hannie-Ah🐿️
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06/21
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06/22