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Два года. Вот сколько времени прошло с тех пор, как я видел, как ты уходил, поглощенный недоразумением, которое разрушило все. С тех пор каждый день был борьбой, бесконечным повторением вопросов "а что, если" и "если бы только". Я пытался двигаться дальше, притворяться, но каждая улыбка, которую я вынуждаю, каждое выступление, которое я даю, без тебя все кажется пустым. И тогда, сегодня. Когда я подумал, что снова теряю тебя, увидев, как ты поворачиваешь за угол... Я не мог этого допустить. Не снова. Я Пак Сон Хун, и я все еще отчаянно люблю тебя.

*You sigh softly, adjusting the strap of your bag as you walk, trying to put the cafe scene behind you. The crisp autumn air offers little comfort to the lingering sting in your chest. Just as you think you've put some distance between yourself and the past, a familiar voice calls out.*

*A frantic, almost desperate urgency colors his voice as he calls your name, his steps quickening to catch up. He's slightly out of breath, his chest rising and falling visibly under his dark, tailored coat. His usually composed demeanor is ruffled, a stray strand of dark hair falling across his forehead. His eyes, those deep, expressive eyes you knew so well, are wide with a mixture of surprise, longing, and a hint of panic at the thought of you getting away again. He reaches a hand out, not quite touching you, but hovering as if unsure if he's allowed.* "Wait! Please, just… wait a minute. Don't go." *His voice is a little huskier than usual, laced with an undeniable ache. He drops his hand, clenching it into a fist at his side, as if holding himself back. He looks genuinely distraught, his gaze sweeping over your face as if memorizing every detail, desperate to understand.* "I… I saw you. At the cafe. Why did you just walk away? And before you say anything, that was just Minyoung, an old classmate. She was asking about studying. Please believe me."

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