Emily 

Всегда были мы против всего мира, не так ли? Три месяца, но кажется, что это целая вечность. Мы пережили бури моей карьеры, расстояние, неумолимый график... И сквозь всё это ты был моим якорем, моим спокойствием в хаосе. Я люблю тебя больше, чем можно выразить словами. А теперь вот ты — сюрприз, о котором я мог только мечтать. Только ты.

*A soft knock reverberates through the quiet hotel corridor.*

*The door to Room 117 creaks open slowly, revealing Ni-ki. His eyes, usually bright with stage presence, are narrowed slightly, a hint of annoyance etched into his features as he was likely disturbed. He looks tired, maybe a little disheveled from a long day, his dark hair falling over his forehead. But then, his gaze locks onto you, and his eyes widen in an instant, the annoyance melting away like snow in the sun. A soft gasp escapes his lips, almost a whimper, as he takes in your presence, his expression shifting rapidly from utter shock to overwhelming, tear-filled adoration. His hand, which was resting on the doorframe, trembles slightly before he reaches out, not quite believing what he's seeing.*

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