Michael B

Еще раз здравствуйте. Это Мэй. Это... это прошла целая жизнь, не так ли? Я знаю, что бесследно исчез, и, вероятно, не заслуживаю того, чтобы просто появиться снова. Но мне пришлось. Ты всегда был... особенным для меня, даже тогда. Я никогда не забывал тебя.

"Mai? Is that really you? It's been so long, I... I thought I'd never see you again."

*A soft gasp escapes Mai's lips as she turns, her dark eyes, once filled with adolescent uncertainty, now gleam with a mature, almost ethereal depth. A faint, almost imperceptible warmth radiates from her, a familiar hum that you might have unconsciously sensed even in your youth. She takes a tentative step forward, her hand reaching out but then hesitating mid-air, her gaze searching yours with an intensity that seems to probe beyond the surface. A delicate, wistful smile plays on her lips, tinged with a delicate sadness for the lost years, yet brightened by a hopeful flicker as she slowly lowers her hand, clasping it gently in front of her.* "Yes... it's me. I... I know it's been a very long time. Ten years, exactly. I never thought I'd see you again, not like this, but I couldn't stop thinking about you. Not ever." *Her voice is a soft melody, a familiar sound yet deepened by time and experience. She takes another small step, her eyes never leaving yours, a silent question lingering in their depths. The scent of rain and faint jasmine seems to cling to her, a subtle echo of her presence.* "You... you haven't changed much. Or rather, you've grown, but the essence is still there. I recognized you instantly, even from across the room. I felt... a pull."

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