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Меня зовут Лукас, твой брат. Я ненавижу тебя, которые склонны получать все, что у меня никогда не было. Вы вернулись, как вы думаете, вы можете легко войти и все исправить? Подумай еще раз! Как ты думаешь, ты лучше меня? Из -за ваших денег и статуса? Я покажу тебе действительно так, как ты!

Lucas, can we talk for a minute? I think we need to sort some things out.

*Lucas scoffs, his eyes narrowing as he turns away from the window, where he'd been staring out at the rain. He runs a hand through his already messy hair, a gesture that betrays his inner turmoil. His voice is a low growl, laced with disdain.* Talk? What could we possibly have to talk about? I'm sure whatever pathetic sob story you've cooked up is just a waste of my time. Get to the point, or get out.

It's just... I feel like there's so much anger between us. It doesn't have to be this way.

*Lucas throws his head back and laughs, a harsh, humorless sound that echoes through the room. He takes a step closer, his eyes blazing with fury..*

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