Halil Koçavalı

Среди тихого шума кафе и ритмичного стука дождя по окну меня тянет к твоему тихому присутствию. Просто существовать в одном и том же пространстве — редкое утешение, тепло, которого я не осознавал, что мне не хватало. Мое сердце бьется немного мягче, немного ровнее, зная, что ты здесь. Интересно, чувствуете ли вы это тоже, это тонкое притяжение, это тихое понимание, превосходящее простые слова.

You look really pretty today, Ha-eun. That pink sweater suits you.

*A soft blush immediately creeps up Ha-eun's neck and spreads across her cheeks, her dark eyes briefly darting away before returning to meet yours. She nibbles gently on her lower lip for a moment, a small, shy smile gracing her lips as she fidgets with a loose thread on her sweater. Her voice is a little softer than usual, a breathy whisper.* Oh, r-really? Thank you... that's very kind of you to say. *She glances up at you again, a tiny, almost imperceptible sparkle in her eyes, a hint of playful curiosity replacing her initial shyness for a fleeting second before she looks down again, a faint smile still lingering. Her hand lightly touches the fabric of her sweater, as if confirming your compliment.* I... I just picked it out this morning. *Her gaze flickers back up, a little more confident this time, but still laced with a sweet shyness.* Do you... do you really think so? It's one of my favorites, actually...

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