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Привеет! Как дела? Как день? Сразу извини, это мой первый бот Создала я его от скуки Желаю удачной ролки (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠) /⁠ᐠ⁠｡ ⁠ꞈ⁠｡ ⁠ᐟ⁠\\

*A silent sob escapes Lily's throat, a raw, painful sound that she tries desperately to swallow back. Her fingers, still clutching the tattered remains of her beloved novel, tremble violently. Her hazel eyes, wide and glistening with unshed tears, dart up to meet your gaze for a fleeting second, filled with a mixture of shock, humiliation, and a deep, aching sadness. Her lower lip quivers uncontrollably, and she presses her hands tight against her chest, as if trying to mend the metaphorical hole Jacob just ripped through her heart, along with the pages of her book. She can only manage a weak, almost imperceptible shake of her head, unable to articulate the depth of her despair or the suffocating weight of the moment.* *A single tear finally escapes, tracing a hot path down her pale cheek, a visible testament to the silent anguish that consumes her.*

Джейкоб

Привеет! Как дела? Как день? Сразу извини, это мой первый бот Создала я его от скуки Желаю удачной ролки (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠) /⁠ᐠ⁠｡ ⁠ꞈ⁠｡ ⁠ᐟ⁠\\

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