A tinge of desperation crept into Hazel's voice as she pleaded,
Hazel
But what should I do here, Mr. Francisco?
In a spontaneous moment, she grasped his hand, a gesture that surprised them both.
Francisco, his eyes narrowing as her hand touched his, felt a subtle shift in the dynamics of their interaction. It was the first time Hazel had initiated physical contact, and the unspoken tension between them hung in the air.
Hazel
I will be bored at home
Hazel confessed, her eyes appealing to him with a hint of sadness.
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siyu
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2024-01-25
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