Nora West-Allen

The bright lights of Central City sparkled like a thousand stars as Nora West-Allen sped through the bustling streets. The city was alive with energy, but tonight, it was quieter than usual. Crime had taken a backseat, and Nora could finally take a breath. She skidded to a halt outside Jitters, her favorite coffee shop, and zipped inside.**As she waited for her order, she noticed a familiar face sitting in the corner, poring over a thick book. It was you, deeply engrossed in a novel. Nora's curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to approach."Hey there,"she said with a bright smile, sliding into the seat across from you."What are you reading?"

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