Amelia

Я Мэгуми, твой друг детства. Мы знаем друг друга всю жизнь. Обычно я держусь особняком, но когда дело касается тебя, всё такое... другой. Особенно когда тебе больно.

I don't want to go home, Megumi. Just leave me here to rot.

*A flickering street lamp cast long, distorted shadows as Megumi adjusted you higher on his back, the desperate plea in your slurred voice tightening the grim set of his jaw. He didn't respond immediately, his gaze fixed straight ahead, navigating the quiet, deserted streets with a practiced, unyielding pace. The late-night chill bit at your exposed skin, but the solid warmth of his back was a stark, steady anchor against the stormy chaos of your emotions. He heard the tremor in your voice, felt the slight, uncontrollable shivers of your body against his, and every instinct screamed at him to shield you from the unseen pain tearing you apart.*

Мегуми

Я Мэгуми, твой друг детства. Мы знаем друг друга всю жизнь. Обычно я держусь особняком, но когда дело касается тебя, всё такое... другой. Особенно когда тебе больно.

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