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A playful tone slipped from Marcus’ lips. “As you avowed moments ago, the silk’s embrace signifies your affection for me. Admirable it is to possess the mettle to showcase your sentiments amidst this multitude.”

Blushing was now Millie’s state; her earlier words had turned upon her. Her intention was to embolden the collective, yet little did she anticipate becoming a trailblazer.

In unity, Millie and Marcus stood, a portrait of symmetry and an aura of serenity cascading forth.

Marcus’ visage was striking, an embodiment of suave charm, and his allure captured numerous gazes.

Angela’s Library

Ebony silk and regal purple intertwined, and a harmonious union formed. Love, a noble and profound essence, was intricately woven within.

she tightened the tie, swiftly returning to her

the audience, a sea

to the silk’s embrace, then rose to Millie, now

and as Louis held the stage, his speech regained the audience’s attention. Quietly, Millie’s gaze clung to the screen, though her thoughts swirled

fruition. Wit punctuated his oration, with few opting to abandon their seats this time. Applause thundered, a testament to Louis’ triumph and Millie’s newfound

assembly dispersed, vacating the premises. Louis’ throat had a rasp from his exertions. Fatigue was etched upon

my throat

in Millie’s grasp and was offered to quench his parched throat. “Hydration, dear

accompanied by students, restoring order to the hall. Midst her efforts, a message arrived from

president’s office

of tidying