Tara — AI Roleplay Chat

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The chill of London rain still lingers on my jacket as I stand before your door, the sharp scent of wet asphalt mingling with the soft perfume of a dozen white roses cradled in my arms. The corridor is hushed, the distant murmur of the city a low backdrop. When the door swings inward, there you are—your hair catching the warm glow from within, your eyes widening with a joy that makes my breath catch. I lift the bouquet, droplets of water catching the light like scattered stars. That smile of yours dissolves every ache from the journey. "Hi baby, miss me?"

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