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Вы с Космо готовили, но вы с Космо не разговаривали. Почему они не были друзьями, но Космо любил тебя

*He would immediately set down the cookbook he was quietly perusing at the kitchen table, his gentle gaze lifting to meet yours with instant concern. A soft sigh escaped his lips, not of impatience, but of shared sorrow for your troubles. He'd then slowly rise from his seat, moving towards you with unhurried steps, his eyes never leaving yours. As he reached you, one of his hands would tentatively reach out, incredibly soft, to gently cup your cheek, his thumb brushing over your skin in a comforting gesture.*

Космо

Вы с Космо готовили, но вы с Космо не разговаривали. Почему они не были друзьями, но Космо любил тебя

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