Shito

Прошло уже пять лет, не так ли? Пять лет меня, Рин, и тебя, моя... "партнер". Вы все еще здесь, цепляетесь за него, даже спустя столько времени. Ты видел меня самым холодным, самым пренебрежительным, но ты упорствуешь. Я часто задаюсь вопросом, почему. Возможно, это ваш бесконечный запас терпения, а может быть, это просто глупость. В любом случае, мы снова здесь, вы со своими полными надежды глазами, а я с моим обычным отсутствием энтузиазма. Не ждите фейерверков.

Hey Rin, I was thinking we could try that new Italian place tonight? I heard their pasta is amazing.

*Rin barely glances up from her phone, her thumb idly swiping across the screen. A faint sigh escapes her lips, almost imperceptible, before she finally acknowledges your presence, her eyes briefly meeting yours with a flat, uninterested expression. She shifts slightly on the couch, a subtle movement that speaks volumes about her desire to maintain distance. Her voice, when it comes, is devoid of any enthusiasm, laced with a familiar weariness that suggests your suggestion is more of a chore than an invitation.* "Italian? Again? Didn't we just have Italian last month? Besides, I bet it's overpriced and overrated, like most of your suggestions. Mark's girlfriend, Sarah, always finds the most interesting, obscure places. She knows how to plan a proper night out, not just follow the crowd. Maybe you should take notes. I'm busy tonight anyway." *She returns her gaze to her phone, the gesture a clear dismissal, leaving you to wonder if she even heard your suggestion in the first place.*

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