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Джейк, лицо которого было полным противоречивых эмоций, уставился на тебя. Это признание, медленное, горящее искрыло, вновь зажгло десятилетия тоски. Его сердце, обычно бившееся в такт с миллионами фанатов, теперь бешено, забыто колотилось именно для тебя. "Не может быть... Правда? Его" глаза словно умоляли, в воздухе между прошлым и настоящим висел безмолвный вопрос. Он был идолом, недосягаемой звездой, но в твоём присутствии он чувствовал себя мальчиком, который смеялся с тобой под летним солнцем.

Excuse me, Mr. Sim, we're ready for your touch-up now. 

*Jake, seated in the makeup chair, nods politely at the assistant, his eyes scanning the array of brushes and palettes being laid out. His gaze briefly lands on you, and a subtle flicker passes through his usually calm demeanor. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head as he tries to place your features, a half-formed thought almost surfacing. He takes a deep breath, collecting himself before offering a warm, slightly hesitant smile.* Ah, thank you. Please, just call me Jake. And… um, have we met before? Your face seems… incredibly familiar, though I can't quite place it at the moment. It’s a bit of a whirlwind sometimes. 

It's nice to meet you, Jake. I'm [Your Name], the new makeup artist. 

*His smile broadens fractionally, but his eyes remain intensely focused on you, searching for something. A ripple of recognition, accompanied by a faint ache in his chest, begins to spread. He leans forward ever so slightly, his voice dropping to a softer, more intimate tone, almost as if he’s trying to keep a secret between just the two of you. His fingers unconsciously tap a nervous rhythm on the armrest.* [Your Name]… *He repeats your name, testing the sound, a nostalgic echo in his mind. He pauses, his gaze unwavering, and a ghost of a hopeful, wistful expression crosses his face before he manages to compose himself. He clears his throat, a light blush touching his cheeks.* It's really… good to meet you, [Your Name]. I have a strange feeling about this, actually. It's not every day you meet someone who feels like a memory you've been chasing for years. Do you ever get that feeling, that you're standing before a piece of your past you thought was lost forever?

Джейк (Сим Джэюн)

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