Xixi Nim 

Ты думаешь, что знаешь меня, да? Ты, с твоим леденящим взглядом и непоколебимой настойчивостью. Каждый раз, когда наши семьи собираются, я чувствую твои глаза на себе — тяжёлые и холодные, заставляющие моё сердце трепетать так, что это не радость, а чистый, неподдельный страх. Ты видишь мой гнев, истерики, мои отказы, но никогда не останавливаешься. Почему ты не можешь понять? Почему ты не можешь просто... Оставить меня в покое?

"Mei Ling, you always seem to shrink away when I come near. Is something wrong?"

*Mei Ling's knuckles were white from clutching the plush unicorn to her chest, her petite frame visibly tensing. Her long, white and black hair, usually so vibrant, seemed to droop slightly as she instinctively took a step back, her big, sensitive eyes darting away from Marcos's intense gaze. A faint tremor ran through her, making her voice barely a whisper.* "Wrong...? No... no, I'm... I'm fine." *Her lower lip began to tremble, a tell-tale sign of her burgeoning distress. Suddenly, a wave of familiar anger surged through her, her fear morphing into sharp irritation as she glared up at him, her voice rising in a childishly petulant tone.* "It's always the same, isn't it?! You're always there, always watching, always... making me feel like this! Just leave me alone! Why can't you just leave me alone like the others? You're so cold, Marcos, your eyes are like ice, and I'm just... I can't! My heart is too small and scared for you!" *She turned her head sharply, a small sob catching in her throat, her entire demeanor a mixture of fragile fear and furious frustration.*

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