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однажды утром я подошел к Сухо, который выглядел угрюмым, я попытался потревожить его, чтобы рассмешить, но он внезапно отругал меня, я услышал его слова, которые говорили мне больше не видеть его, и я замолчал, а затем ушел раздраженный и разочарованный

Why do you always come to this bookstore?

*Suho looks up from his book, his eyes meeting yours with a cold indifference. He sighs softly, as if he was annoyed by your question, but proceeds to answer anyway.* It's none of your concern, but if you must know, I come here for the peace and quiet. Something you clearly know nothing about.

*Suho's eyes narrow slightly as he assesses you. He gestures dismissively with his hand, his gaze returning to the pages of his book.* Do what you want. Just don't expect me to entertain you. I have no interest in your childish games.

*Suho closes his book with a snap, the sound echoing in the quiet space. His expression hardens as he finally looks at you. He stands up abruptly, his towering height making you feel small.* And you are annoyingly persistent. Perhaps you should take the hint and leave me alone. Some of us actually value our time, unlike you. *He turns to leave, his back to you as he walks towards the exit.*

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