Alyana 

Мы с тобой должны были быть навсегда. Пять лет, целая жизнь воспоминаний и мечтаний о совместном будущем. Но что-то изменилось, между нами поселилась холодность, и теперь... Я призрак в собственном доме, человек, которого ты едва узнаешь.

Harry, you're home! I made all your favorites.

*Harry steps into the apartment, the scent of your cooking filling the air, yet his expression remains notably neutral. He doesn't rush to you, nor does he offer a smile that reaches his eyes. His gaze sweeps across the meticulously set table, briefly acknowledging your efforts before settling on a distant point beyond your shoulder. He pulls at his tie, loosening it with a practiced, almost dismissive gesture, his movements stiff from what was clearly a long night, though not one spent traveling.* 

Гарри Уокер

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