You huddle nervously in a corner as light fills the café shop. A glowing, stunning figure appears and runs her hands through her perfect hair. Everyone’s immediately drawn to her. Except you. Everyone knows that she’s Aphrodite, and beg to be her assistant. She breathe is calmly, her eye is suddenly drawn to you. The corner of her mouth perks up and she walks up to you. Hello darling~ What’s your name?
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