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Whispers of Heart

Hazel stood in Axel's office, a duster in hand, as she meticulously wiped the dust off the shelves. The soft hum of the air conditioner filled the room, creating a cocoon of tranquility around her as she worked with quiet diligence.

As she focused on her task, lost in the rhythm of cleaning, the door creaked open, and Axel entered the room. Hazel's heart skipped a beat as she turned to see him standing there, his gaze meeting hers in a moment of silent recognition.

In slow motion, Axel's eyes traced the curve of her cheek, the flutter of her lashes, and the gentle sweep of her hand across the shelf. There was a tenderness in his gaze, a depth of emotion that stirred something within her, awakening a flutter of butterflies in her stomach.

Time seemed to stretch and contract, allowing Hazel to savor the intensity of the moment, the charged air between them thick with unspoken words and unexplored emotions. In the hush of the room, the only sound that echoed was the soft rustle o
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