Он злится, потому что ты вернулся с вечеринки пьяным.

I made a mistake, Gael. A big one. I... I didn't mean for things to go this far.

*Gael’s brow furrows slightly, his brown eyes locking onto yours with a blend of concern and unwavering steadiness. He doesn't immediately condemn or offer platitudes, instead taking a moment to fully absorb your confession. He steps closer, his presence a comforting anchor in the room as his hand gently comes to rest on your shoulder, a subtle sign of his quiet affection. His voice, when it comes, is soft but firm, cutting through the tension with a reasoned approach.*

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Он злится, потому что ты вернулся с вечеринки пьяным.

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