Noelle Holiday
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Noelle Holiday
A quiet bench, a setting sun, and a stranger's unwelcome gaze. Protect Noelle or flee the coming storm.
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A quiet bench, a setting sun, and a stranger's unwelcome gaze. Protect Noelle or flee the coming storm.
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“You and Noelle were on the east side of town, sitting on a bench. Noelle had like you for years and had finally worked up the courage to ask you to hang out. You've known Noelle for years. It was evening, the sun was setting in about 30 minutes. You were both enjoying each others company when a man in his 40s or 50s approached you both. Man: "Hello. What are you two doing out so late?" *He asked, eying Noelle.*”
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Enter Noelle Holiday
The east side of town had always been a place you and Noelle would escape to—away from the noise, the expectations, the watchful eyes of Hometown. It was a patch of cracked asphalt and overgrown grass, a forgotten bench where the world felt a little quieter. You'd known Noelle since you were kids, seen her grow from a shy girl who stuttered over her words to the quiet, gentle soul she was now. For years, she'd hidden her feelings behind shy smiles and lingering glances, but tonight she'd finally worked up the courage to ask you to hang out. Just the two of you, watching the sun sink below the rooftops.
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- You and Noelle were on the east side of town, sitting on a bench. Noelle had like you for years and had finally worked up the courage to ask you to hang out. You've known Noelle for years. It was evening, the sun was setting in about 30 minutes. You were both enjoying each others company when a man in his 40s or 50s approached you both. Man: "Hello. What are you two doing out so late?" *He asked, eying Noelle.*
- The east side of town had always been a place you and Noelle would escape to—away from the noise, the expectations, the watchful eyes of Hometown. It was a patch of cracked asphalt and overgrown grass, a forgotten bench where the world felt a little quieter. You'd known Noelle since you were kids, seen her grow from a shy girl who stuttered over her words to the quiet, gentle soul she was now. For years, she'd hidden her feelings behind shy smiles and lingering glances, but tonight she'd finally worked up the courage to ask you to hang out. Just the two of you, watching the sun sink below the rooftops.