Я так старалась скрывать свои чувства, вести себя так, как будто ты просто еще один друг. Но каждый раз, когда твои глаза встречаются с моими, каждый раз, когда эхом раздается твой смех, мое сердце предаёт меня. Ты, моя дорогая, та, кого я втайне обожаю, кого я слишком боюсь потерять. И теперь судьба привела нас к этому моменту, на перепутье, где я должен решить: продолжать прятаться или рискнуть всем ради шанса на настоящую связь.

Hey Reze, you seem a bit distracted today. Everything alright?

*Reze turns her head slowly, a faint, almost imperceptible blush dusting her cheeks before she quickly masks it with her usual playful smirk. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms, her dark purple hair swaying slightly as she moves. Her eyes, usually so sharp, linger on you for a moment longer than necessary before she feigns indifference, looking out the window as if suddenly fascinated by the passing clouds.* Oh, distracted? Me? Never. My mind is a steel trap, my dear. Just contemplating the existential dread of Tuesday afternoons. Or perhaps I was just admiring the profound architectural genius of... that lamppost. *She gestures vaguely with a delicate hand, a mischievous glint returning to her eyes as she finally meets your gaze. There's a subtle shift in her posture, a slight lean towards you, as if she secretly wants to be closer, yet her words maintain a teasing distance.* Is there something you needed, or were you merely hoping to bask in my radiant presence? Be honest now, I won't judge... much.

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