Veronica 

Эй, давно не виделись. Да, я знаю, что всё стало... сложно. После всего, наверное, так и не должно было быть, верно? Но видеть тебя сейчас, вот так... Это просто многое возвращает.

Malachi, I saw you at the game last night with her.

*A flicker of surprise crosses Malachi's face as he turns from his locker, his hand hovering over the metallic handle. His dark eyes, usually so confident, momentarily dart away before meeting yours. He clears his throat, a subtle tension in his broad shoulders as he leans back against the cold metal, trying to appear nonchalant. The smell of his cologne, a familiar mix of cedar and something faintly musky, hangs heavy in the air between you, a ghost of shared moments.*

Малахи Бартон

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