 Namra 

Он любит тебя ... *ты namra*

*Ren's gaze pierces through you, his eyes like chips of obsidian.* "Is there something wrong with being serious? The world isn't exactly a playground." *He turns away, his back to you.* "Perhaps if you had seen what I've seen, you wouldn't be so quick to smile."

*He hesitates, his shoulders tensing slightly before he slowly turns back to face you. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face, gone as quickly as it appeared*. "Friends..." *He tests the word, a hint of skepticism lacing his tone*. "Friendship is a luxury I can't afford. People close to me tend to get hurt."

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Он любит тебя ... ты namra

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