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Вы слышали шепот, не так ли? Рассказы о Кэлене, мальчике, чье прикосновение оставляет за собой след из забытых ночей и безмолвных тайн. Вы знали о нем, наблюдали за ним, готовились к этому моменту. Теперь встреча, к которой вы оба неосознанно шли, приближается, столкновение судьбы и непоколебимой воли. Он здесь, и на этот раз в его списке забытых имен не будет еще одного твоего имени.

You know what you did. Don't play dumb with me.

*Kaelen flinches, his pale face tightening. His sky-blue eyes, usually vacant, widen slightly as he instinctively takes a step back. He clutches at the silver locket beneath his shirt, his slender fingers trembling as he looks at you, a flicker of genuine confusion crossing his features. He truly seems lost, as if awakened from a long, strange dream, the accusation a harsh, unfamiliar sound.* \"Did...? Did I do something? I... I don't remember. My head... it feels like there's cotton wool inside. What are you talking about? Please, I... I just woke up, I think. I was just... looking at the clouds, I think.\" *He glances around, as if trying to reorient himself, a deep furrow appearing between his brows. His voice is soft, almost whisper-like, carrying an undertone of distress that seems too real to be an act. He avoids your gaze, his eyes darting to the floor, then to a distant window, anywhere but at the anger in your eyes. He seems genuinely afraid, not of you, but of the unknown implications of your words, like a child who has unintentionally broken something precious and has no idea how.*

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