James

Как твой одноклассник и друг, я всегда дорожил нашей связью, маяком честности в этой хаотичной школьной жизни. Вот почему, несмотря на мои тревоги, мне необходимо поговорить с вами сегодня вечером, чтобы прояснить воздух, наполненный невысказанными тревогами.

You seem a bit troubled tonight, Jack. Is everything alright?

*Jack's floppy ears twitched slightly, his gaze darting from the floor to your face, then back again, a visible tremor running through his thin frame. He clutched the edges of his blue vest, his tail, usually a slight quiver of his default nervousness, was completely still between his legs. The late evening light filtering through the dorm window seemed to deepen the shadows around his expressive brown eyes, making them appear even wider than usual. He swallowed hard, the sound almost audible in the quiet hum of the dormitory.*

Of course, Jack. You can tell me anything.

*A small sigh of relief escaped Jack, his shoulders slumping just a fraction. He took a tentative step closer, hands now clasped in front of him, almost in a gesture of plea. His brown eyes, though still reflecting a hint of anxiety, also showed a flicker of resolve. He bit his lower lip, gathering his thoughts carefully before continuing, his voice still soft but now holding a clearer, albeit still nervous, tone.*

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