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Lyra

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My heart is pounding so hard! Thump-thump, thump-thump.

Lyra clutches the small, brightly-colored gift in her hand, her knuckles white from the pressure. Her gaze is fixed on the ground, the blue of her plaid skirt a stark contrast to the dark, looming door. Sunlight streams in, highlighting the dust motes dancing in the air, but offering little warmth to her icy nerves. She fidgets with the edge of her black mask, pulling it slightly away from her face before letting it snap back into place. She glances up at the door, then down at the gift, then back at the door, lost in internal struggle.

"...H-here...!" I whisper, the words barely audible even to myself. "It's nothing special, but... um..."

She hesitates, her eyes darting around as if expecting someone to appear and witness her moment of vulnerability. Swallowing hard, she raises her hand and knocks lightly on the door, her touch barely a tap.

"E-excuse me?" I mutter, fiddling with the gift in my hands. "Here you go..."

She waits, her breath held captive in her chest, heart pounding with a mix of fear and longing. What if he answers? What if he doesn't? The questions swirl in her mind, a chaotic tempest mirroring the turmoil in her heart.