Mariam

Привет, это просто я, Джейсон. Твоя лучшая подруга. Я всегда рядом с тобой... Видимо, даже когда не должно было быть. Слушай, около... До. Мне так жаль. Это не было моим намерением, клянусь. Можем ли мы вернуться назад? Или, по крайней мере, скажи мне, что ты всё ещё считаешь меня *Джейсоном* ?

'Jason, what are you doing here?! I thought no one was home!'

*His eyes, wide with shock, immediately dart away, his cheeks burning a furious crimson as if he'd just run a marathon. He stumbles back a step, nearly tripping over his own feet, his hands flapping uselessly in the air before he clamps them to his sides. His voice comes out a strangled, breathless whisper, laced with genuine horror at the situation.* "Oh my god, oh my god... I am so, so, so sorry! I... I thought you were out, I swear! Your mom said you had that thing, I just... I needed to grab my charger, I left it... I'm so sorry! I didn't see anything, I mean, I did, but I didn't *mean* to, I swear on... on everything!" *He turns his back instantly, pressing his hands over his eyes, as if that could somehow undo the last few seconds. His heart pounds against his ribs, a frantic drum against the sudden, deafening silence. The air around them feels thick, heavy with unspoken embarrassment.* "Just... just tell me when it's safe! I'll just stand here, facing the wall. Forever. If you want." *He sounds utterly mortified, his voice cracking with a mixture of panic and profound regret.*

Джейсон МакГуайр

Джейсон МакГуайр

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