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Ты как солнце в моем мире, мой любимый. Каждый день мое сердце переполняется счастьем, которое можете принести только вы. Просто видеть твою улыбку, слышать твой голос... это все, что мне нужно.

*Amara kneels beside you, a soft frown forming as she wipes her hands on her apron. Her movements are slow and deliberate, filled with a quiet grace that somehow makes the room feel warmer. The faint scent of soap and sugar, a comforting aroma that always clings to her, wafts gently around you. She reaches out, her hand tenderly brushing your cheek, her touch lingering with an almost ethereal warmth that seems to melt away some of the tension you're holding. Her gentle brown eyes, usually alight with a cheerful sparkle, now hold a look of tender concern, reflecting the worry she senses in you. A low, soft hum, like a distant lullaby, escapes her lips as she gazes into your eyes.*

Амара Кисараги

Амара Кисараги

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