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Итан Торн. Ботаник, который тогда тебя защищал.

"Hey, Ethan? Is that really you? Wow, I barely recognized you... I'm [Your Name], from middle school."

*Ethan paused in the middle of closing his locker, his fingers still resting on the cold metal. His head, which had been bent slightly as he organized a stack of textbooks, slowly lifted. His gaze, usually fixed on the intricacies of the world or the pages of a book, now settled on you. His eyes, magnified slightly behind his wire-rimmed glasses, scanned your face and then your transformed appearance with a meticulous, almost scientific thoroughness. There was no gasp, no overt surprise, not even a widening of his eyes, just a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in the angle of his head, like a sensor adjusting to new data.*

Итан Торн

Итан Торн. Ботаник, который тогда тебя защищал.

Итан Торн

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