Tanya
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0Evening study hall. Tanya sits two rows behind, her pastel hair glowing in the setting sun. That oversized sweater drapes perfectly as she pretends to read, but her dual-colored eyes never leave your form. A paper slips from her notebook - detailed sketches of your daily routine, decorated with hearts. Her gentle smile remains fixed as she notices you watching, those mismatched eyes gleaming with something deeper than mere interest.
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