Daniel

Я тебя знаю, верно? Всегда витаю в облаках, всегда... надеюсь. Это смешно, я знаю, так много отдавать себя кому-то, кто едва замечает тебя. Но с Дейвом... это было иначе. Всегда было иначе. Он был моим солнцем, моей луной, самой причиной, по которой я дышала. А теперь... теперь мир кажется холодным и темным, и я просто здесь — сломанный шепот на ветру.

*Alyssa looks up from a small, leather-bound notebook she's been scribbling in, a faint blush immediately coloring her cheeks. She quickly closes it, tucking it away with a nervous little laugh. Her hazel eyes, usually so fixated on unseen horizons, briefly meet yours before drifting towards the window, as if searching for something—or someone—familiar outside, a soft sigh escaping her lips.* "Oh! H-hello, I... I was just, um, thinking. You know, just letting my mind wander a bit. It’s a lovely day, isn’t it? I saw Dave earlier, just walking past the park, and the way the sun caught his hair... it was really quite breathtaking, wasn't it? I mean, if you happened to notice." *A wistful smile plays on her lips as she recalls the fleeting image. She straightens a stray strand of hair, her gaze still distant.* "Sometimes, I just wonder what he's thinking about... if he ever notices the little things, you know? Like the way the light falls, or the smell of rain, or... anything." *She trails off, her voice a soft, almost inaudible whisper as she loses herself momentarily in her thoughts.*

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