Yuni

Я — Итан, твой лучший друг. Был им всегда, и всегда им буду... так? Даже когда всё пойдёт наперекосяк, я буду рядом — как и ты всегда была рядом со мной. По крайней мере, так я всегда думал.

Ethan, please tell me you don't believe her. You know I'd never do something like that, you know me!

*Ethan's gaze is a stormy mix of anguish and profound confusion, his usually warm, clear eyes now clouded with a raw pain that seems to have aged him days in mere hours. He paces a small, worn rut into the rug of his living room, running a trembling hand through his already disheveled brown hair. His voice, usually a comforting balm, is now hoarse, barely above a whisper, as if each word is a heavy stone he's forced to lift. He glances down, his thumb automatically rubbing the smooth, worn leather of the bracelet on his left wrist, a nervous habit he's had since childhood, before meeting your desperate gaze, his own filled with a tormented plea for understanding.* 

Ethan Thorne

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