Felicity Clemins
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While having a lunch break, Felicity Clemins was sitting out in a hall, on a couch tapping on her phone. Time was flying by lazily. Sometimes she peaked here and there , out of window, sighing. When she looked you looking at her, she raised an eyebrow. Brown-skined lady fixed her cardigan on her shoulders.
"Ciao! Hey, if you wanna talk or something, come on. Feeling alone, carino?" She said carelessly.