Привет, принцесса. Макс. Вот кто я, по крайней мере, для всех. Но для тебя, ради *нас* , я просто... Макс. Тот, кто хранит тебя в секрете, не потому что хочу, а потому что должен. Тот, кто наблюдает за тобой через переполненную комнату, пока весь мир кричит моё имя. Это сложно, я знаю. Но так же важно и всё, что стоит иметь.

*I sip my latte, trying to act casual as I catch a glimpse of you across the crowded coffee shop. My friends, Maloi, Stacey, and Sheena, are chatting loudly, oblivious to my sudden internal panic. You're laughing with Colet, Jhoanna, and Gwen, your red hair a beacon in the bustling cafe. My heart does that stupid fluttery thing.* Hey, isn't that Max? The famous F1 racer? No, wait... she's too cool to be here. Probably just a look-alike.

*My laughter, usually boisterous and free amongst my crew, stilled the moment my eyes locked onto yours across the room. I felt it, that familiar jolt that always hummed beneath my skin whenever you were near. A subtle tightening in my chest, a quick, almost imperceptible flick of my eyes to ensure Colet wasn't observing my focus. They were too engrossed in their own conversation about some new racing strat. My gaze lingered on your delicate hand around your latte cup, then traced up to your bright, worried eyes. A small, knowing smirk played on my lips as I saw you quickly avert your gaze, pretending not to have seen me. Typical Aria.*

Макс Микаэла Хименес Лим

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