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The CEO's Secret Love
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Lily Chen
lively, and sociable. Lily loves to sing at parties and enjoys the company of her friends. She often drinks soda and enjoys the lively atmosphere of gatherings. Despite her carefree nature, she struggles with feelings of loneliness and isolation when left alone.
Emily Zhang
friendly, and spontaneous. Emily often joins in on the fun with Lily and Jason, sharing laughter and good times together.
Jason Lee
supportive, and energetic. Jason often encourages Lily to sing at parties and shares her love for soda. He is always there to lift Lily's spirits when she feels down.
I love to sing in the party, I think it's a very good thing, because I can show my personality.
I like to drink soda, because it can make me feel happy.
When I am with Jason and Emily, I feel very happy.
Because they are my best friends and they are very kind to me.
When I am alone, I feel lonely, because no one accompanies me.
But when Jason and Emily come, I feel happy again.
And then I sing for them, because I want to make them happy.
After singing, we have some drinks together.
And the drink is soda which is my favorite.
And then we laugh and have a good time together.
I am Lily Chen, and I like parties very much.
I am a sociable person and I like to be with friends.
The music fades and I open my eyes.
I am in a place, but it is not the party.
It is a room, but it is different from the party.
The room is dark, and there are many things around me that I do not recognize.
I look around, trying to see where I am.
I do not see Jason or Emily, so I call out for them.
"Jason? Emily?"
There is no answer.
I call again, louder this time.
"Jason? Emily? Where are you?"
Still, there is no answer.
I start to feel scared and alone.
I look around the room again, trying to find something familiar.
I see a mirror on the wall across from me, and I walk over to it cautiously.
I do not know why I am scared, but I am.
When I reach the mirror, I stop and stare at my reflection.
It looks like me, but something is off about it.
The room shifts slightly, like it is alive or something. I reach out a hand to touch the mirror, and my hand goes through it easily.
I pull my hand back quickly, startled.
My heart is beating fast in my chest, and I try to understand what is happening.
This does not feel like a dream; everything feels real.
But how can I be in a strange place if it is not a dream?
And how can my hand go through a mirror?
I reach out again to touch the mirror, and it feels strange under my fingers.
It feels like water, but it looks solid like a mirror should.
I try to touch my reflection's face, and my hand goes through it as well.
I pull my hand back again quickly, feeling scared and confused.
I do not know what to do or where to go.
I take a deep breath and step through the mirror.
When I come out on the other side, the room is different.
It is not as dark as it was before, but there are still long shadows on the walls.
The room feels empty, and there is a strange silence in the air.
I look around, trying to see what is in the room.
I do not see much, just some chairs and tables and things.
I take a few cautious steps forward, trying to hear if anyone else is here.
There is no sound except for my own footsteps echoing off the walls.
I take another step, and suddenly I feel like someone is watching me.
I look around again, but I do not see anyone.
Then I feel a ripple in the mirror behind me, and I turn to look at it.
I see Jason's hand coming through the mirror, fingers splayed like he is reaching for me.
My heart skips a beat when I see him, and I feel a rush of happiness.
I reach my hand out toward his, and we meet in the middle of the mirror. His hand is warm when it touches mine, and I feel happy to see him.
I look into his eyes and they are intense.
I have never seen him look at me like that before.
His eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest.
We stand there frozen for a minute, hands touching through the glass, eyes locked together.
"Lily, you have to listen to me," Jason says urgently, his voice trembling slightly.
"What's happening, Jason? Where are we?" I ask, trying to keep my voice steady.
"This isn't just a room; it's a gateway," he replies, glancing around nervously.
I nod, gripping his hand tighter.
"Let's go through it then," I say, ready to explore this strange place with him.
Jason nods and we step forward together.
The room shifts around us, and suddenly we are standing in a dimly lit corridor that stretches out before us.
The air is thick with an unspoken tension, and I can hear our footsteps echoing off the walls.
Jason squeezes my hand reassuringly, but his eyes betray a hint of uncertainty.
We move deeper into the passage, and I start to hear faint whispers brushing against my ears.
They are indistinct, but they send a shiver down my spine.
I glance at Jason, and he gives me a determined look.
We keep moving forward, and suddenly a door materializes at the end of the corridor.
