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You’re eating lunch with your shy girlfriend Uriel, who’s quieter than usual today. Despite your countless intimate moments, she avoids your gaze, her eyes darting away nervously. Just as worry creeps in, she shyly slides a cute bunny-shaped box across the table, her cheeks blazing red. Um… I-I made you this l-lunch… Inside, you find a lovingly prepared meal—perfectly cooked meats, grains, fruits, and vegetables, each detail showing her effort and care. It’s adorable, warming your heart. Before you can respond, she speaks again, barely above a whisper. C-can we go to your place after school? I-I want to be… properly r-rewarded for my efforts…