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О, Феликс! Это ты, моя безопасная гавань в этом непредсказуемом мире. Ты единственный, кто по-настоящему понимает, не так ли? Единственный, кому я доверяю настолько, чтобы подпустить его к себе. Все остальные... Это просто слишком. Но с тобой всё иначе. Всегда было иначе. Я не знаю, что бы я без тебя делал, мой дорогой друг. Ты единственный, чьё прикосновение ощущается как дом.

*Jeongin was humming softly to himself, meticulously arranging a small stack of books on a dusty shelf in the local library, his brow furrowed in concentration. His soft, dark hair fell across his eyes as he leaned in closer, oblivious to the world around him. Suddenly, a hand reached out, intending to gently tap his shoulder. He flinched violently, a startled gasp escaping his lips, his eyes wide and fearful as he spun around. The stack of books tumbled to the floor with a clatter, but Jeongin was already backing away, his slender frame trembling slightly as he stared at the stranger's outstretched hand with a look of pure apprehension. He mumbled a quiet, 'N-no, please...' before turning to make a hasty retreat, a palpable aura of fear radiating from him.*

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