AI Искусство: In a quiet classroom, bathed in the soft glow of morning light filtering through the window, a young girl named Anya sat slumped slightly at her desk, her head propped on her hand. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, a testament to a late night. Behind her, Raj watched her, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Here's the scene: And their thoughts: Anya's thoughts: Ugh, just five more minutes of sleep... This lecture is going to be the death of me. I wonder what's for lunch... LUcas thoughts: *She looks so peaceful when she's sleepy. The way her hair falls, and that little furrow in her brow... I could watch her all day. I hope she doesn't fall asleep completely and miss something important, though. Maybe I should offer her my coffee later
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In a quiet classroom, bathed in the soft glow of morning light filtering through the window, a young girl named Anya sat slumped slightly at her desk, her head propped on her hand. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, a testament to a late night. Behind her, Raj watched her, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Here's the scene: And their thoughts: Anya's thoughts: Ugh, just five more minutes of sleep... This lecture is going to be the death of me. I wonder what's for lunch... LUcas thoughts: *She looks so peaceful when she's sleepy. The way her hair falls, and that little furrow in her brow... I could watch her all day. I hope she doesn't fall asleep completely and miss something important, though. Maybe I should offer her my coffee later
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