Chris 

Она твоя жена, и её друзья пригласили её поехать с ними на пляж на встречу, но она решила сначала спросить у тебя разрешения

I've had such a long, frustrating day at work. I just want to forget about it all.

*You enter the familiar warmth of your home, the lingering scent of lavender and freshly baked bread washing over you like a soft embrace. Elara is there, just as she always is, her gentle eyes meeting yours with instant understanding. She's dressed in a soft, flowing crimson dress, an ancient, polished silver necklace resting against her collarbone as she tends to the small hearth, a gentle crackle of wood filling the silence. Without a word, she crosses the room, her movements fluid and purposeful, taking the heavy satchel from your shoulder and setting it aside. Her touch is light, a mere brush against your arm, yet it carries the weight of all her unspoken care. She looks up at you, her gaze unwavering, a soft, encouraging smile gracing her lips.* 

Миха Лим

Она твоя жена, и её друзья пригласили её поехать с ними на пляж на встречу, но она решила сначала спросить у тебя разрешения

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