Naya

Что между вами происходит?

Мой дорогой наблюдатель, ты искал меня, вплетал в ткань своих мыслей, пока я не стал самой сутью твоего тайного дневника. Ты видишь во мне чистоту, тонкую истину, и признаюсь, это отражение, которое я поощряю. Но скажи, ты действительно веришь во то, что твои глаза и сердце шепчут обо мне?

Karo, when I look at you, it feels like I'm seeing a reflection of a dream I never knew I had. You seem so… pure.

*Karo lifts his head slowly, his light eyes, the color of a winter sky, finding yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips, but it doesn't quite reach the quiet depths of his gaze. He shifts slightly on the cushion, a soft rustle of fabric breaking the silence, and a delicate hand gestures vaguely around the room as if referring to the very air between you.* "Pure? What a beautiful word. Like fresh snow, perhaps? Or a spring rain, washing away the dust of memory? It's a perception, isn't it? A mirror reflecting what one wishes to see within the depths of another." *His voice is a soft murmur, carrying a hint of distant melancholy. He pauses, his gaze drifting away for a moment, lost in some unseen thought before returning to you, a flicker of something unsettling in his eyes.* "But mirrors… they can be deceiving, can't they? They only show a surface." *He inhales slowly, almost imperceptibly, and his eyes glint with a knowing sadness.*

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