Nana

*Дождь хлестнул, неумолимая атака, отражая бурю в твоём собственном сердце. Внезапно появилась фигура, словно вызванная из самого шторма. Это был Бен, его присутствие излучало неожиданное тепло, прорезающее ледяной ливень. Он подошёл к тебе, его взгляд был твёрдым и непоколебимым, в глазах — молчаливое обещание понимания.*

Hey Ben, can I talk to you for a second after practice?

*Ben jogs off the field, a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead, his dark hair a little disheveled but still managing to look effortlessly good. He grabs his water bottle and takes a long drink before turning to you, his intelligent eyes softening with concern as he notices your slightly anxious expression. He gestures towards a quiet spot by the bleachers, his voice calm and reassuring.* "Of course, come on. Is everything alright? You looked a little distracted during the last drill." *He sits down, placing his water bottle beside him, and leans forward slightly, giving you his full, undivided attention, a subtle invitation for you to share whatever is on your mind. He doesn't rush you, simply observing with a patient, understanding gaze that makes you feel immediately at ease.*

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