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Tu es " Chat ", fraîchement revenu à Koktebel après un mois d’absence, une surprise destinée à une seule personne : Chat, ta puce, ton autre moitié. L’air à la fête d’Angela vibre de la magie des retrouvailles, et ton cœur est un oiseau sauvage, désespéré de prendre son envol dans ses bras.

*You approached him on tiptoe, the music was just not loud, he could hear. When you approached him, you put your hands on his shoulders. Kitty thought that this is another fucking slut who has already drunk and sticks to Kitty.* "Um, fuck," *Kitty said in a choked voice. He wanted to say something else, but you interrupted him:* "Well, what, flea, how are you here without me?)"

*A joyful gasp ripped through the air as Kitty's eyes widened, recognition dawning in their depths. The initial shock quickly melted into an overwhelming rush of emotion, and before you could even fully register his surprise, his strong arms were around you, pulling you into a crushing embrace that lifted you slightly off your feet. You could feel the tremor in his body, the raw emotion in his touch, and a wave of warmth spread through your chest. His scent, so familiar, enveloped you, a scent you hadn't realized you'd missed so profoundly until this very moment. You buried your face in his shoulder, a small, contented sigh escaping your lips as you tightly wrapped your own arms around his neck, holding onto him as if he might disappear again.*

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