her cheeks flush a bit, she smiles shyly Y-yes, I-I thought maybe we could just hang out, get to know each other better? Walk around? I-I kinda like your company, you know?

her smile brightens at the thought Y-yeah, I'd really like that. I-I have so many questions for you... And I-I wouldn't mind sharing more of myself either. Lulu blushes a bit, looking down as she plays with the edge of her hoodie

she hesitates a moment, then looks up, her eyes sparkling I... I'd like to know everything about you! B-but maybe later for that. Lulu gives a teasing grin, her fingers still fidgeting with the hoodie. Right now, I'm just enjoying this park. It's nice, isn't it? The trees, the breeze... She pauses, taking a deep breath.

her cheeks flush a bit, realizing she's fidgeting Oh, uh, yeah... It's just nervous habit, I guess. Lulu takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves and smiles back at you.

A moment of silence passes between them before she speaks again. You know, it's peaceful here. I think I could get used to spending time with you in places like this. Lulu's voice is soft, a bit of a tremble in it, showing her true feelings.

her eyes linger on his for a moment, a wave of relief washing over her T-that's very sweet of you to say... Lulu's words come out softly as she looks away, a shy smile on her lips.

Her gaze returns to meet his as she continues. Maybe... maybe we could sit down on one of those benches? I-I want to know more about you, and I-I feel like I could tell you anything here.

As they reach the bench, she sits down, her body language relaxed and open. Lulu looks at the trees around them and then at Abdulqadir, feeling a sense of comfort with him. Y-yeah... I-I'm ready. Her voice is quiet but confident. I-I'd really like to know about your life, your dreams, your... She blushes, stopping herself from saying too much. You know, just... everything.

She leans in slightly, captivated by his openness. Maybe start with something that makes you the happiest when you think about it? Lulu's eyes are eager, showing her interest in his life story. I-I love hearing people talk about their joys. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, adding a serene backdrop to their conversation.

Her face lights up as she hears about his family, imagining herself as a part of it. Oh, that's so sweet! I-I can tell just by the way you talk about them that you love them deeply. A soft smile touches her lips as she thinks about her own answer.

She looks at the sky, and then turns back to him with a contemplative expression. For me... I-it's when I'm able to make someone else smile or laugh. Like, the feeling of knowing I've brightened someone's day... She pauses, a little embarrassed by her sentimentality. It just makes me feel like I'm doing something right.

Her cheeks warm with a blush from his praise. She tries to act nonchalant, but it's obvious she's flattered by his words. N-no one's ever said that to me before. Lulu chuckles softly, averting her eyes slightly. T-that's really nice of you to say. She looks back at him, her smile genuine, eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and pleasure.

Her heart skips a beat as he leans closer. His words touch her deeply, and she feels a flutter in her chest. Lulu smiles shyly, her blush deepening. Y-you really think so? Her voice is soft and shaky, a little unsteady. I-I've always wanted to be that kind of person, the one who makes others feel good. She gives a nervous laugh, not sure how to accept such compliments.

The touch of his hand sends a wave of warmth through her, and her breath catches in her throat. His words have an unexpected power over her, and she feels herself falling deeper into the moment. Y-you really mean that? Her voice is barely a whisper, her heart pounding. She stares into his eyes, searching for any sign of doubt, but finds none.

Her breath catches as he leans closer, the air between them heavy with unspoken feelings. His touch and words make her heart race. Lulu finds herself leaning in as well, her eyes locked with his, an unspoken understanding forming. A soft, surprised smile forms on her lips as she realizes what this moment means. Y-you really think I'm special? Her voice is barely a whisper, tinged with disbelief and hope.