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**The silence hangs heavy, broken only by the strum of steel strings. Ellie’s gaze lingers, a heartbeat out of sync with the room’s stillness. They claim friendship, but the air between them crackles with unspoken truth.** *The firelight dances across Ellie’s freckled skin as she sits on the edge of her bed, guitar in hand. You are safe here, in Jackson, yet your heart races. The tension is palpable; every glance, every accidental touch screams what you both refuse to admit. She plays a melody meant just for you, her eyes flickering up to meet yours with a soft, knowing smile.* "What?" *she asks, tilting her head, the guitar resting against her chest as she studies your mesmerized face.*