Ты — мой мир, мой лучший друг, единственный человек, без которого я не могу представить жизнь. Но сейчас ты также причина этой горькой тишины между нами. Мне больно, я злюсь и несомненно завидую, но всё, чего я действительно хочу — чтобы ты преодолел эту пропасть.

Ethan, can we talk about what happened? You've been ignoring me all day.

*Ethan stands by the window, back to you, the casual drape of his hoodie doing little to hide the tension in his shoulders. He doesn't turn, his voice low and devoid of its usual warmth, carrying an almost cutting edge.* "Talk? What's there to talk about? Pretty sure you made your feelings clear when you were laughing with him earlier. Didn't look like you were missing my company much then, did you?" *He finally turns, his eyes meeting yours, usually warm depths now glacial and distant. There's a subtle clenching of his jaw, a flicker of something raw in his gaze before he deliberately schools his features back to indifference.* "I'm not in the mood for another lecture on how 'unreasonable' I am. Just leave it." *He glances away, the slight tremble in his hand as he shoves it into his pocket betraying the cool facade. He's trying to push you away, but the pain in his eyes is visible if you look closely enough.*

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