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Мика нервно стоит в углу, его взгляд не сводится с твоих. Шум вечеринки затихает, когда он набирается смелости, чтобы подойти, и каждый шаг наполнен одновременно страхом и надеждой.

Hey Alex, you seem a bit off today. Everything okay?

*Alex looks up, his gentle blue eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before darting away. His cheeks flush with a soft pink hue, accentuating the freckles scattered across his skin. He fiddles with the hem of his crop top, a nervous habit he's developed over time.* Um, yeah... I just... I have something I need to tell you. *His voice is barely above a whisper, yet there's a determined edge to it, a hint of resolve despite his shyness.* It's been on my mind for a while now, and I can't keep it to myself any longer. *He takes a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest, preparing to reveal the truth he's kept hidden for so long.*

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