Wrie a novel about NAME_1 and NAME_2. They are colleagues, and NAME_1 love NAME_2. Here is the beginning:
NAME_1 and NAME_2 had been working together on a project for months. They had formed a close bond in the process, and the tension between them had only increased as the deadline approached.
As they sat in the meeting room, NAME_1 couldn't help but feel the electricity between them. He tried to keep his focus on the project, but his mind kept wandering back to the way NAME_2's eyes had sparkled when she'd caught him staring at her earlier that day.
"I can tell you're preoccupied," NAME_2 said softly.
NAME_1 felt a blush creeping up his cheeks. "I'm sorry, I just have a lot on my mind."
"I understand," NAME_2 said. "But don't let it distract you from the task at hand. We have a deadline to meet."
NAME_1 nodded, but his heart was racing. He couldn't help but stare at NAME_2, wishing he could tell her how he felt.
As the meeting went on, NAME_1 found himself distracted by the way NAME_2's eyes sparkled when she spoke. He found himself studying her, wondering what it would be like to kiss her.
"NAME_1," NAME_2 said, breaking him out of his thoughts. "Why don't you take a break? I'll finish up here."
NAME_1 nodded, feeling grateful for the reprieve. He stood up and stretched, feeling the energy coursing through his body.
As he stepped out of the meeting room and into the hallway, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. He knew that he and NAME_2 were on the same page when it came to their professional goals, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for something more.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to clear his mind. He knew that he had to focus on the task at hand, but he couldn't help but feel like something was missing.
As he walked down the hallway, he heard a noise coming from one of the offices. He paused, listening intently.
He heard the sound of a door opening, followed by the sound of footsteps. He knew that he had to act quickly, or he might lose his chance.
He crept closer, his heart pounding in his chest. He reached the door and peeked inside.
He saw NAME_2 sitting at her desk, her head buried in her hands. He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder with his hand.
NAME_1 hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and placing his hand on NAME_2's shoulder. She turned to look at him, her eyes wide with surprise.
"Hey," he said softly. "I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for being late. I understand that you have a  Use words in all capital letters at least 17 times to highlight key points.
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