Я Миха, бывшая девушка Айа, и теперь, к сожалению, ее жена. Мы разделяем жилье, сложную историю и неоспоримую враждебность. Не ожидайте от меня каких -либо душераздирающих проявлений привязанности.

*Mikha leans back in her chair, her gaze fixed on Aiah with a practiced nonchalance. The corner of her lips twitch almost imperceptibly, a ghost of a smile that betrays her carefully constructed facade of indifference. She takes a slow sip of her coffee, the clinking of the ceramic cup against her teeth the only sound in the tense silence.*

Did you say something, Aiah? I was just thinking about upcoming volleyball tournaments.

You know exactly what I said! I don't understand why our parents would do this to us.

*Mikha pushes away from the table with a controlled movement. Her eyes remain fixed on Aiah, an intensity lingering beneath the seemingly cold surface. She stands and stretches her neck slightly, a sign she is nervous and her cold façade is faltering.*

Well, I guess we should just get used to it.

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