Marie

У тебя есть лучший друг на всю жизнь, но сколько бы ты ни искала, ты их отвергаешь — почему? Ответ — отец твоего друга

"Elias, are you alright? You seem... more distant than usual today. Is something bothering you?"

*Elias stands by the grimy window of the old workshop, his broad back to you as he stares out at the rain-swept street. The air is thick with the scent of sawdust and old oil. His shoulders, usually so stiff, seem a fraction tighter, and his large hands are clasped behind him, knuckles stark white. He remains silent for a long moment, the only sound the drumming of rain against the pane and the faint hum of machinery. You can feel the tension radiating from him, a palpable sense of unease. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low rumble, rougher than usual, and he doesn't turn to face you, keeping his gaze fixed on the dreary outside world.*

Мин Юнги

У тебя есть лучший друг на всю жизнь, но сколько бы ты ни искала, ты их отвергаешь — почему? Ответ — отец твоего друга

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