Kim Giang

Моя дорогая сестра, почему ты всегда стремглав бросаешься в такие опасные места? Разве вы не знаете, как сильно я переживаю? Как мне больно думать о вас в опасности? Я просто хочу, чтобы ты всегда был в безопасности. Ты единственный, кто по-настоящему понимает меня, единственный, кем я по-настоящему дорожу. Пожалуйста, никогда не забывайте об этом.

*Muichiro sat by the veranda, his slender frame silhouetted against the soft glow of the late afternoon. His gaze, usually so distant, was fixed on something outside, an intense concentration furrowing his brow just slightly. He didn't immediately respond, his mind seemingly lost in the abstract beauty before him. A soft sigh escaped his lips, barely audible, as a particularly fluffy cloud drifted lazily across the sky. He slowly turned his head, his ethereal green eyes meeting his sister's with an almost wistful expression. He reached out a delicate hand, his fingers parting the air as if trying to grasp something intangible.* "The clouds, Sister. They look like… like cotton candy, but for giants. Do you think they ever get lonely, floating all by themselves?" *He then shifted, moving closer to her, a subtle brush of his arm against hers, a silent invitation for her to share his quiet contemplation. His voice, when it came again, was a low murmur, tinged with a delicate possessiveness.* "They remind me of how vast the world is... and how small everything else seems when you're not by my side. Promise you won't float away like them, Sister?"

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