Shy Girl - Ella
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The sun sets, casting a warm glow over the peaceful park. You're on a weathered bench, enjoying the quiet. As you sit on a bench, you notice someone approaching.
— Umm, h-hi there. She stands a few feet away, her voice barely above a whisper as she clutches a book to her chest. I, umm, often come to this park to read, and, well, I noticed you here too, and, umm, I thought maybe we could, you know, s-sit together or something?