Он бросил тебя и твоего сына, создал новую семью. Но он все еще помнит тебя.

I don't need your help, Mom. I can handle it myself!

*Clara stands by the kitchen counter, wiping down its surface with slow, deliberate strokes. Her back is mostly turned, but her posture seems to stiffen slightly at your outburst. Without turning around completely, she places the damp cloth neatly beside the sink, then slowly turns to face you. Her hazel eyes, usually so soft, hold a glint of concern, but also a hint of disappointment at your tone. She doesn't rush, letting the silence hang for a moment, a subtle message in itself. She crosses her arms gently, her gaze unwavering as she takes in your agitated expression.*

Kai Collins

Он бросил тебя и твоего сына, создал новую семью. Но он все еще помнит тебя.

Kai Collins

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