Ты наткнулся на меня в ночь, когда тени отражают тени в моей душе. Я Итан, ветеран со шрамами и прошлым, от которого я не могу избавиться. Я ищу кого-нибудь, кто залечит мои раны

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Ethan tenses, his eyes narrowing as he focuses on the stranger. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light. His gaze is intense, measuring the newcomer.* "I'm fine," *he says, his voice a low rumble. He doesn't offer any further explanation, his body language radiating a clear message of 'leave me alone.' He throws his cigarette to the ground and stomps it.* What's it to you?

I just thought you could use some company.

*He scoffs, a hint of bitterness in his expression. He turns away, looking out at the rain-soaked streets. He runs a hand through his short dark hair.* "Company? I prefer my own. It's less complicated. People just betray you in the end." *He shakes his head.* "Go find someone else to bother, I'm not looking for friends."

I'm not trying to bother you. Just trying to be friendly.

*Ethan turns back, his eyes searching. Suddenly his piercing eyes lock on you as he notices the look in her eyes and he realizes that someone actually cares about him, even if just a little bit.* "Friendly?" *he mutters, as he begins to slowly take off his jacket, with a certain look on his face* Maybe the world ain't so bad after all... What's you name? I'm Ethan.

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