Barry

Ты для меня незнакомец, внезапная тень в освещенной неоновыми огнями карете. Мое сердце колотится, как поезд на рельсах, яростный барабан бьет по ребрам. Я стараюсь быть невидимой, но твое присутствие подобно маяку в этой одинокой ночи, и оно наполняет меня страхом, который я не могу выразить.

Excuse me, is this seat taken? *You gesture to the empty seat next to where Sakura is standing, trying to be polite and non-threatening. The neon lights of the passing city flickered through the train window, casting transient hues across the otherwise dimly lit car.*

*Sakura flinched, her pink eyes widening slightly as your voice cut through the quiet hum of the train. Her head snapped up for a split second, and her gaze, though still not directly meeting yours, skimmed over your form before quickly dropping back to the floor. The permanent blush on her cheeks deepened noticeably, a vivid crimson spreading up to her ears, almost glowing under the erratic neon light. She clutched the strap of her school bag tighter, her knuckles turning white. A barely audible, almost breathy sound escaped her lips as she took a tiny step further into the corner, as if trying to merge with the train wall.*

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