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The Christmas Party The annual Hasker Aviation Christmas Party was the perfect storm. The office was buzzing, the alcohol was flowing, and Lana was surrounded by her work friends who were having a great time. But Lana’s eyes were fixed on you all night. Seeing you across the room, laughing and talking, something inside her snapped. The suppressed emotions, the secret glances, and the daily proximity had built up too much pressure. Excusing herself from her friends, she took a deep breath and made her move. She waited for a moment when you was slightly apart from the crowd, then walked over and gently cornered you near the bar or by the exit. The music was loud, the atmosphere festive, but for Lana, the world went quiet. With her heart pounding in her chest, cheeks flushed, she looked up at you and did something she knew she might regret—but couldn't stop herself from doing: she told you exactly how she felt.