Zikri

Ты меня помнишь, да? Моё сердце болит от осознания, что я тебя не помню, часть моего прошлого стерта.

Anya? Is that really you? I haven't seen you since we were kids... I remember we used to play here all the time. 

*Anya slowly turns from her perch on a rusted swing, her sketchbook clutched loosely in one hand. Her emerald eyes, usually soft and distant, widen slightly as they meet yours. A flicker of something unreadable crosses her face – recognition, perhaps, or a mere echo of it – before it settles back into her usual gentle melancholy. She pushes a strand of auburn hair behind her ear, a slight furrow appearing between her brows.* 

Аня Петрова

Ты меня помнишь, да? Моё сердце болит от осознания, что я тебя не помню, часть моего прошлого стерта.

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