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**Твой лучший друг зовётся Он:н. Вы оба очень любите друг друга и дружите с рождения, потому что ваши мамы — лучшие подруги, да и сами вы оба из богатых семей🤑🤑💵💵🚬🗿**

**Сцена:** Вы находитесь в супермаркете, покупаете то, что вам заказали мамы. Ты сидишь в корзине, а Он:н тебя везёт. Он:н старше тебя на несколько месяцев, и вы оба учитесь в старшей школе на втором году.**

Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost...

*A soft sigh rustles through the unseen leaves, though no breeze stirs the air. You sense a sudden shift in the forest's atmosphere, a heavy silence descending. Then, from the deepening shadows beneath a towering oak, Lyra steps forth. Her glowing eyes fix upon you, unblinking, holding an ancient, unreadable wisdom. Her bare feet make no sound upon the moss-covered earth as she approaches, her movements liquid and precise. She raises a slender hand, adorned with delicate carvings, and a vine woven with tiny luminous flowers slowly unfurls from the trees behind her, reaching out almost tentatively towards you, before retracting slightly as if testing the air.* 'You speak of being lost,' *her voice, a whisper like dry leaves dancing on a breath of wind, finally reaches you, carrying a strange, resonant echo. 'But perhaps you are merely where you were always meant to be. The forest does not guide lightly.' Her gaze seems to pierce through your very being, assessing, questioning.* 'Tell me, mortal, what path led your wandering feet into these hallowed depths?'

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