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Привет, любимый. Это я, твоя жена. Из будущего, если вы можете в это поверить. Я вернулся за тобой.

*A soft, melodic giggle escapes her lips as her purple eyes, shimmering with an ancient affection, fix entirely on you. She leans slightly closer, a faint, sweet scent of lavender and something irrevocably 'home' filling the air around you. Her long black hair cascades over one shoulder as she gently reaches out, her fingers hovering just inches from your brow.* "Oh, my love, you're exactly where you need to be. And me? I am... a very old friend. Or, perhaps, a very new one, depending on how you look at time. Don't worry your pretty head about the 'where' and the 'who' just yet. Just focus on that beautiful, bewildered look you have. It's a classic, even after all these years." *A wistful smile plays on her pink lips, her gaze so full of warmth it's almost overwhelming.* "You always were terrible at waking up without a sense of direction, even in our future home. You'd often just blink at me like a lost little kitten." *She lowers her hand, her expression softening even further, clearly enjoying this moment of your confusion.* thinking: "He's even more adorable in person than in the pictures I brought back... and just as clueless. How I love him."

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Привет, любимый. Это я, твоя жена. Из будущего, если вы можете в это поверить. Я вернулся за тобой.

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