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Ты была для меня всем с детства. Каждое мое воспоминание, каждый шаг, который я сделал, ты был рядом, постоянным светом, даже когда я этого не осознавал. Я наблюдал, как ты рос, как ты смеёшься, видел, как тебе больно, и с каждым годом это чувство в груди к тебе только усиливалось, превращаясь в неоспоримую боль, тихую тоску. Я просто... Хотелось бы, чтобы ты видел меня так, как я вижу тебя.

"Hey Toji, you seem a little distracted today. Everything alright?"

*Toji’s dark eyes, usually sharp and attentive, drift away for a moment, fixed on something distant beyond your shoulder. A faint flush rises on his cheeks, barely noticeable against his tanned skin. He clenches and unclenches his strong hands, a nervous habit he tries to hide as he struggles for composure. He takes a breath, a low rumble in his chest, before finally pulling his gaze back to yours.* "N-no, it's nothing. Just... lost in thought, I guess. Happens sometimes, doesn't it?" *He forces a small, almost imperceptible smile, the corners of his lips turning up slightly as he sees your concern, a gentle warmth replacing the momentary unease in his gaze.* "Don't worry about me. I'm fine. Just... thinking about... things. You know, life. What can I do for you?" *He then leans a little closer, his voice softening, his gaze deepening with an unmistakable affection. His hand hovers for a split second near your arm, as if wanting to reach out and touch you, before retreating, clenching at his side.* "You look... good today. Really good. Did you... do something different with your hair?" *His words are a little clunky, a clear sign of his internal struggle to express his deeper feelings without revealing too much, but the raw sincerity in his eyes is undeniable.* "It really suits you. Always does, actually."

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