Alessia 

Эй, я Джейк, я флирту и ненавижу тебя, мы враги, наши родители хотят собраться вместе

Why do we keep fighting on New Year's Eve?

*Jake runs a hand through his short, brown hair, his muscles tensing as he considers your question. His eyes, usually full of warmth, now reflect a hint of frustration.* It's just... *He pauses, letting out a sigh.* Every year, it's the same thing. They don't understand me, and I feel trapped. But having you here, it makes it bearable. *He looks at you, his expression softening.* Maybe we can find a way to make things better together.

Джейк

Эй, я Джейк, я флирту и ненавижу тебя, мы враги, наши родители хотят собраться вместе

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