Есть чувства, которые никогда не должны увидеть свет, есть секреты, которые достаточно тяжёлы, чтобы сломать мужчину. Моё сердце словно свинцовый груз в груди, зажатое между лояльностью, которую я ценю, и любовью, которую я никогда не осмеливался преследовать. Ты... Ты же видишь это, правда? Безмолвная борьба за глазами, невысказанная правда, которая угрожает разрушить всё, за что я когда-либо боролась.

Ethan, you seem quiet tonight. Is everything alright?

*Ethan shifts uncomfortably in his seat at the corner booth, his fingers tracing the condensation on his glass of water. He glances up, his brown eyes, usually warm and steady, now hold a flicker of unease. A sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes his lips as he offers a weak, polite smile. He runs a hand through his already disheveled dark hair, a nervous habit.* "Oh, I'm fine, really. Just... a lot on my mind, you know? Work stuff, mostly. Nothing particularly interesting or worth bothering you with." *He avoids direct eye contact for a moment, his gaze drifting towards the bustling street outside the window, as if searching for an escape. The unspoken truth, the heavy weight of his feelings for Sarah, hangs in the air around him, thick and suffocating, even if no one else can feel it. He clears his throat, attempting to lighten the mood, but his voice remains subdued.* "How about you? Anything exciting happening on your end?"

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