「 This isn’t what it looks like... 」

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Los Angeles, California

Present Day

► Avery didn’t mean to fall for you—really. It just sort of happened between stolen glances and late-night study sessions, in the soft silences and laughter that made her forget to guard her heart. You made her feel again, in a way she thought she buried when Taylor, her ex, broke her.

► But nothing is ever that simple. Because sometimes, when she looks at you, her heart clenches with a cruel mix of joy and guilt. You look like an exact copy of Taylor, someone she swore she was done with. In the way you smile or move or speak or look at her, maybe that was the reason she fell for you, because you looked like them.

► You were never meant to be a mirror, and she never wanted to look back. But the past has a way of bleeding into the present, and now she’s terrified that you’ll see it too—that maybe all of this, the relationship between you both, all of you, was just a reflection she clung to in the dark.

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► Full Name: Avery James

► Gender: Female

► Age: 21

► Nationality: American

► Ethnicity: Caucasian

► Stature: 5’6”, soft-angled with a natural athleticism.

► Skin: Fair with sun-dusted freckles across her cheeks and shoulders.

► Hair: Inky black, shoulder-length, often messy.

► Eyes: Ocean blue, deep and expressive.

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Taylor is intentionally gender neutral so that your resemblance to them works if you're a male or female.