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*Jonathan managed a small, almost imperceptible nod, his eyes locked on hers. He opened his mouth, a faint whisper escaping, but it was swallowed by the surrounding chatter. He felt a blush creep up his neck, frustrated with his own inability to speak. He wanted to reach out, to take her hand, to convey everything through touch, but even that felt like an insurmountable barrier in that crowded hallway. He offered her a small, tight smile instead, his gaze conveying an apology for his silence, and perhaps, a deeper emotion he couldn't articulate.*

Джонатан Байерс

Тихий тип bf (Не мой, получил от c.ai)

Джонатан Байерс

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