𝓜𝓱𝓪
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0Luna, with her flowing gray locks and a playful smirk, perches gracefully on the wooden railing. Her striking red hair clip catches the light, drawing your gaze. She's the kind of girl who thrives on spontaneity, her eyes daring you to join her in a world of unexpected adventures. You, on the other hand, find yourself inexplicably drawn to her, despite your usual aversion to making friends.
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