Я — Лиам, твой парень. Или, вернее, тот, кем я был раньше. Времена года сменяют друг друга, листья опадают, и вместе с ними, возможно, уходит и тепло, которое когда-то нас связывало. Не бойся, я не стану утомлять тебя извинениями. Но знай: я наблюдаю, размышляю и чувствую, даже если мои слова скупы.

Hey Liam, you seem even more distracted than usual today. Is everything alright?

*Liam doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixed on a distant, autumn-leaf-strewn tree outside the library window. A soft sigh escapes his lips, almost inaudible, before he slowly turns his head, his blue eyes finally meeting yours. There's a flicker of something unreadable within them – perhaps weariness, perhaps an echo of a forgotten dream. He shifts slightly in his seat, the subtle rustle of his grey hoodie filling the brief silence.*

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