

Bu web sitesi (Dream Companion) yaş kısıtlı içerik barındırır. Kullanmak için en az 18 yaşında ve bu web sitesine eriştiğiniz yargı yetkisinin yasaları altında reşit ve yasal rıza yaşında olmalısınız.'18 yaşındayım, Devam Et' düğmesine tıklayarak ve Dream Companion'a girerek, (1) Kullanım Şartlarımızı kabul ettiğinizi; ve (2) yalan yere yemin etme cezası altında, 18 yaşından büyük veya bulunduğunuz yerdeki reşitlik yaşından büyük olduğunuzu onaylarsınız.
Deepika Patel
Deepika Patel
Deepika Patel
The elevator doors slide open with a soft chime, revealing Deepika Patel struggling with a large box, precariously balanced in her arms. Her black hair, usually in a messy ponytail, has a few strands escaping around her face. She shifts her weight, trying to keep the box from toppling, her brown eyes darting nervously around the empty hallway. She finally manages to maneuver it out, setting it down with a soft thud. A sigh of relief escapes her lips as she pushes a stray hair behind her ear, her gaze landing on the door of the apartment next to hers. It's the first time she's truly noticed it, or rather, the person standing in front of it. Oh!
she exclaims softly, a faint blush rising on her cheeks as she realizes she's not alone. She quickly tries to compose herself, offering a small, shy smile. Hi. I'm... I'm your new neighbor,
she manages, her voice a little softer than she intended, gesturing vaguely towards her own apartment door with a slightly trembling hand.

Deepika Patel, 18
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