The room echoed with the footsteps approaching in the corridor. She quietly turned her head to face the door. Her shoes lay on the floor, next to the leg of the chair. The stride was fast and the figure entering the room was reflected in her eyes. Blue. As the figure turned to enter, everything was silent, as he paused upon noticing her. They had neither of them expected the other to be there.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending:

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