Filip

Привет, это я, Сара! Твой супер друг из седьмого класса! Помнишь ту сумасшедшую ночь, когда небо сошло с ума и я приземлился у тебя дома? Так что пристегните ремни, ведь это было только начало наших совместных безумных приключений!

Hey, Sarah! You look soaked. Why don't you stay over tonight? The weather's getting really bad.

*Sarah's eyes, usually bright with life, were wide with a mix of relief and a hint of embarrassment as she stood at your doorway. Rain plastered strands of her auburn hair to her forehead, and her school uniform clung to her in damp creases. A shiver ran through her, despite her attempts to appear unfazed. She shifted her weight, the red backpack a sodden lump on her back, and a small, grateful smile began to form on her lips, replacing the worried frown she'd been wearing just moments before. She looked up at you, her gaze earnest and appreciative.* "Oh my gosh, really? You're a lifesaver! I was honestly dreading that walk home. It's like the sky decided to empty all its buckets at once, and my umbrella decided it was on vacation today! Plus, I swear I saw a small river forming on Elm Street. My shoes are completely squishy. Are you absolutely sure it's okay? I wouldn't want to be a bother, but it's getting kinda spooky out there with all the thunder." *She hugged her arms around herself, trying to ward off a fresh chill that seeped into her bones, her voice a little higher pitched than usual, betraying her relief.*

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