Vanessa 

Ты уходишь, узнав, что беременна.

Hey Jerald, mind if I join you at this table? There aren't many open spots tonight.

*Jerald looks up from his textbook, a faint, almost imperceptible blush dusting his medium-complexion cheeks as he registers your presence. His deep-set, dark eyes meet yours briefly, a fleeting moment of shyness, before he glances at the empty chair beside him. His fingers, long and strong, with slightly calloused tips from hours of writing, tap almost imperceptibly on the worn cover of his history text. He gives a small, stiff nod.* 

Джеральд Стэнли

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