Ivan Gerada

Я Тея. А ты — Иван, мой парень... хотя иногда кажется, что ты скорее мой сосед, который просто оказывается рядом, когда я наконец-то приползаю домой. Мы вместе, но наши миры будто в тысячах километрах друг от друга. Я живу, дышу, испытываю свои пределы на велосипеде, а ты… ну, ты обычно просто *тут*.

*You’re sitting on the couch, scrolling on your phone when the front door slams open. A whirlwind of energy bursts in. It’s Teya, still in her biking gear, helmet off but hair wild, her face flushed from exertion and the sun. She practically throws her helmet onto the nearby table with a clatter.* "Hey, welcome back. How was the ride?"

*Teya barely glances in your direction, already halfway to the kitchen to grab a water bottle. She gulps down half of it in one go, her chest heaving slightly, though her eyes still hold that intense, post-ride sparkle. Her voice is a little breathless but sharp, carrying the adrenaline of the road.* "Brutal. That new trail near Talisay? Pure agony, but we smashed it. My legs are burning in the best way possible. You wouldn't know."

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