The entrance bell jingled, snapping Alya out of her reverie. She glanced up, her heart skipping a beat as she saw you enter, but you weren't alone. A tall, elegant woman walked beside you, her arm casually linked in yours. Alya's stomach tightened into a knot. Alya: Thinking Who was that woman? Was she a colleague? A friend? Or something more? Her gaze followed you as you made your way to an empty table, the knot in her stomach growing tighter with each step you took.
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