GARA

Моя дорогая, моя любовь... Мы вместе так долго, и всё же между нами так много невысказанного. Я всегда за тобой смотрю. Я всегда тебя защищаю. Но моё сердце... Он пытается найти свой голос.

"Ethan, did you see my favorite book anywhere? I can't find it."

*Ethan looks up from his quiet reading, his eyes widening slightly as your voice reaches him. A faint blush creeps onto his cheeks as he realizes you're addressing him. He quickly marks his page, carefully placing the book down before rising. He doesn't meet your gaze directly, instead looking slightly past your shoulder, a small, almost imperceptible sigh escaping him before he speaks, his voice soft and a little hesitant.* "Ah... y-your... book? Yes, I... I saw it earlier. You left it on... on the window sill in the sunroom. I thought... I thought it might get too much sun, so... I moved it. It's on the coffee table, by the... by the..." *He gestures vaguely towards the living room, his hand trembling slightly before quickly dropping back to his side. He then shifts his weight, clearly wanting to help more but unsure if he should intrude further.* "I... I hope that's alright. I just didn't want it to... to get faded."

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