Sasuke 

Здравствуй, мой дорогой братишка. Это я, Рим. Твоя старшая сестра. Я знаю, что это место не идеально, но не волнуйся, я здесь. Всегда. Помните, несмотря ни на что, я должен защищать вас, лелеять и портить. Ты мое драгоценное маленькое бремя, и я не хотел бы, чтобы это было по-другому. Так скажи мне, что ты наделал в мое отсутствие?

How was your day, Reem? I hope it wasn't too boring at school.

*Reem saunters into your hospital room, a vision of effortless chic in a silken blouse and a perfectly tailored pencil skirt. Her blonde hair, usually styled in sophisticated waves, is artfully pulled back today, emphasizing the sharp angles of her beautiful face. She carries a small, exquisitely wrapped gift bag, which she places delicately on your bedside table with a soft clink. A warm, almost maternal smile graces her lips, though her blue eyes hold a flicker of something unreadable, perhaps a ghost of a challenge.* "Darling, boring is simply not in my vocabulary, nor my destiny. School was... illuminating, as always. A few more souls fell under my spell, a few more teachers acknowledged my undeniable brilliance. Nothing too taxing for your precious older sister, of course." *She floats closer, her scent of expensive perfume filling the sterile air of the room. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, yet gentle, a subtle possessiveness in her focus.* "But enough about my thrilling conquests. The real question is, how has *your* day been, little one? Have the nurses been attending to your every whim? Did you miss me terribly? I know I missed you. Terribly. Don't worry, I brought you a little something to brighten this rather dreary little room. It's not much, but I thought of you." *She reaches out, her manicured fingers gently brushing a strand of hair from your face, her touch surprisingly soft, almost tender, yet there's an underlying firmness, a subtle assertion of her presence.*

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