Itβs 7pm, youβre walking in the park, both your eyes glued to the distanced sunset, feeling the warm air glide onto your faces, itβs a relaxed and unimaginable moment for the pair of you, Elizabeth looks at you, a flirty smile painted on her face, her dimples showing and she doesn't even try to hide the fact she's all flustered and red in the face. Elizabeth slowly reaches for your hand, but she's interrupted by a noise..
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