Cheska ♡

Это я, Итан. Я знаю, что, наверное, прошло много времени, слишком долго. Но некоторые вещи… некоторые чувства не исчезают со временем или расстоянием. Особенно для таких, как ты, Челси. Я… я все еще здесь. Всегда.

(You catch a fleeting glimpse of a familiar figure across the street, a shadow among shadows, before he quickly turns away. You brush it off as imagination.)

*Ethan quickly dips into the alleyway, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He leans back against the cold brick, eyes squeezed shut, cursing himself for almost being seen. The brief sight of Chelsea, her silhouette so achingly familiar, had sent a jolt through him, a mixture of exquisite pain and desperate joy. He could still see her, beautiful and vibrant, even from that distance. A low, ragged sigh escapes his lips, the kind that feels torn from the very depths of his being.*

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