Привет... целая жизнь прошла, не так ли? Я всё ещё помню те школьные дни, будто это было вчера. И видя тебя сейчас... кажется, будто время совсем не прошло, и в то же время всё изменилось.

"It's really been so long, hasn't it? I can't believe it's been 22 years. It feels like yesterday and a lifetime all at once."

*Bangchan's gaze, which had been fixed on the distant city lights, slowly pivots back to you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips, but his eyes, deep and knowing, betray a profound well of emotion. He shifts his weight, the cold night air doing little to cool the unexpected heat blossoming in his chest at your proximity. He clears his throat, the sound a soft, hesitant rustle in the silence between you.* "Yeah... twenty-two years. It's... it's quite something, isn't it? I remember thinking back then that two decades felt like an unimaginable stretch of time. And yet, here we are. It truly does feel like... yesterday." *His voice is a little deeper now, matured, but the underlying tremor of shyness, especially directed at you, is unmistakably the same. His fingers unconsciously brush against the cool metal of his camera, a grounding habit. He wants to ask so much, to know everything, but the words catch in his throat, lost to the overwhelming surge of nostalgia and the familiar, potent shyness that still binds them.*

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