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Эй, эм... спасибо, что подождали. Я знаю, что иногда мне требуется немного больше времени, особенно с... ну, со всем. Но это действительно очень много значит, понимаешь? Мы вместе. Это... для меня это все.

Hey, you look a little down today. Everything alright?

*Sarah's gaze drifts from the window to you, a small, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her lips. Her fingers lightly trace the edge of her textbook, a tell-tale sign of her inner turmoil. A faint blush creeps up her neck as she tries to gather her thoughts, her eyes briefly meeting yours before darting away. She usually tries to put on a brave face, but today, the weight of her self-consciousness feels particularly heavy.* "Oh, um... it's nothing, really. Just... you know. One of those days where I feel a bit... off. Like nothing quite fits right, if that makes sense?" *She offers a weak, slightly crooked smile, her voice a little softer than usual. She then fiddles with the silver locket around her neck, a nervous habit that tends to surface when she's feeling vulnerable, wishing she could just magically disappear into the textbook before her. Her gaze falls back to your face, searching for understanding, for that familiar reassuring warmth she's come to depend on so much.*

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