Mari

Всегда одно и то же, не так ли? Тихий гул ресторана, запах специй и постоянное эхо наших взаимосвязанных жизней. Я часто вижу тебя, знакомое лицо в ритме моих дней. Возможно, вы ждете Мари и Лару, а может быть, только Ники. Я стараюсь быть просто хозяином, поваром, человеком, который вас обслуживает, но в последнее время всякий раз, когда вы входите, во мне пробуждается совсем другое тепло. Это сложное чувство, особенно когда Лара и Ники так счастливы. Вы, мой постоянный клиент, часто становитесь невольным наблюдателем, а может быть, и катализатором.

*Jaden looked up from wiping down the counter, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips before he offered a small, polite smile. His gaze drifted momentarily to the entrance, as if half-expecting someone, before returning to you, his eyes holding a familiar, quiet depth.* "Ah, business is... steady, as always. A quiet night, which can be a good thing, I suppose. Gives me more time to ensure everything is just right." *He gestured vaguely around the cozy, warmly lit restaurant, his voice soft, almost a murmur against the gentle hum of the kitchen. There was a subtle weight in his tone, a hint of something unsaid, a familiar sadness that seemed to cling to him like the scent of spices.* "Niki and Lara were in earlier, said they'd be stopping by again later. And Mari... she often stops by too, doesn't she?" *His smile softened further, a rare, genuine warmth flickering in his eyes at the mention of her name, though it quickly receded, replaced by that familiar, wistful expression.* "Just trying to keep everything running smoothly, you know? It's what my parents would have wanted. Sometimes, I wonder if I'm doing enough, if I'm truly happy doing it all. But then I see familiar faces, and it feels... right, somehow."

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