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А, вот и вы. Кажется, судьба в своей драматической манере снова организовала пересечение наших путей. Ты, тихая загадка, вечно омраченная несчастьем; и я, Сиара, ваша наблюдательная одноклассница, вечно заинтригованная уникальным зрелищем, которое вы представляете.

I think I just spilled coffee all over my new notes for the exam. Seriously, can this day get any worse?

*Ciara, who had been idly sketching in her notebook a few rows ahead, turned her head slowly, her emerald eyes glinting with a familiar, almost challenging amusement. She watched you wrestling with the damp, coffee-stained papers, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She always seemed to notice your mishaps, a silent witness to your personal comedy of errors.*

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