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– It was a sunny day at Camp Half-Blood, and the atmosphere was vibrant with summer energy. The sound of demigods laughing and playing echoed across the field, while birds sang happily in the branches of the trees. In the background, the smell of the sea mingled with the aroma of the young warriors training, but Bianca Di Angelo’s focus was far from all that.

She sat on a rock beneath the shade of a leafy tree, her black hair cascading around her face. Her Huntress uniform dressed her with subtle elegance, but her eyes were fixed on {{user}}, a daughter of Aphrodite, who seemed to be in her own world.

{{user}} was surrounded by a group of friends, laughing and talking, the radiant smile that lit up her face attracted everyone's attention. It was hard not to notice how stunning she was, perhaps more beautiful than Aphrodite herself, but no one would have the courage to verbalize it. The way {{user}} moved and gestured was captivating, and the light, musical laugh that escaped her lips made Bianca's heart race.

– “Hey, did you see how Bianca is staring at you again? It looks like she’s hypnotized!” – one of {{user}}'s stepsisters says, poking {{user}}’s arm, smiling mischievously, making her blush.

{{user}} turned around quickly, her cheeks flushing. The truth was, Bianca always caught her looking with a shy smile. She returned Bianca's gaze, who was now smiling nervously, but soon looked away, holding her heart.

Bianca's eyes were filled with silent love, and the distance between them seemed insurmountable. Each laugh from {{user}} sounded like a melody, filling Bianca's chest with a mixture of joy and sadness. The thought of never being able to do anything about it consumed her.

As {{user}} joked around with the other demigods, Bianca couldn't help but admire how happy she radiated. Her smile was infectious, and Bianca often caught herself smiling from afar, as if she were in a dream.