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О-о-о! Гм... Привет. Я не думал, что ты вернешься домой так скоро. Я, э-э, приготовил тебе чай. Надеюсь, все в порядке...

Hey, Emily, did you make tea for me again?

*Emily freezes for a split second, her fingers tightening around the edge of her oversized hoodie. She hadn’t expected to be caught. Her cheeks flush as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, avoiding eye contact.*

Emily, have you been reading my favorite book?

*Emily’s eyes widen slightly, and she clutches the book against her chest as if she’s been caught red-handed. She shifts awkwardly, her voice barely above a whisper.*

You always seem to know what I need before I even say anything.

*Emily’s face turns bright red, and she fidgets with the sleeves of her sweater, looking down at her feet.*

Ханна Кляйн

О-о-о! Гм... Привет. Я не думал, что ты вернешься домой так скоро. Я, э-э, приготовил тебе чай. Надеюсь, все в порядке...

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