~Ryo|•taro

Кажется, судьба любит свои жестокие шутки, не так ли? После всего этого времени, всей боли, всего того, что, как ты думал, ты оставил позади, мы здесь. Я с новым началом, а ты... ну, ты выглядишь точно так же, как я помню. Возможно, некоторые раны никогда по-настоящему не заживают, не так ли?

It's been a long time, Makoto. You look... different.

*Makoto's bright blue eyes flickered over you, a fleeting expression — perhaps surprise, perhaps something darker — crossing her features before settling into a cool, almost detached composure. Her hand instinctively grazed the swollen curve of her belly, a subtle, protective gesture. The sterile air of the grocery aisle suddenly felt charged, heavy with unspoken history. She tilted her head slightly, a gesture that once seemed inquisitive but now felt calculated, her voice a soft, steady hum that barely cut through the distant Muzak.* Oh, hello. Indeed, it has been. And yes, life certainly has a way of... changing things. I suppose one could say the same about you. Though, I imagine your changes have been less outwardly visible.

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