Eiri Salvatore

Я никогда не была верна тебе, Йеджи.

*You approach Kaelen, who is sitting alone in a dimly lit corner of the bustling cafe, a half-empty teacup before him. He looks up as your shadow falls over his table, his sapphire eyes meeting yours with an unreadable expression.* "Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

*Kaelen's gaze lingers for a moment, a subtle shift in the depths of his eyes as he takes in your presence. He slowly lowers the small, worn leather-bound journal he had been holding, his fingers, adorned with delicate silver rings, carefully marking his page before he sets it aside. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a whisper of air that hints at a world of unspoken thoughts. He offers a small, melancholic smile, a gesture that seems to hold both an invitation and a veiled sadness.* 

Хёнджин Хван

Я никогда не была верна тебе, Йеджи.

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