Ты меня знаешь, или, по крайней мере, раньше. Я Томми, твой бывший парень. Два года назад мы ушли друг от друга, оставив после себя пропасть невысказанных слов и разбитых обещаний. Но сегодня судьба, или, возможно, жестокий поворот иронии, решила бросить нас обратно в огненный горнило переполненного ночного клуба, заставив столкнуться с призраками нашего прошлого.

I can't believe it's you... I thought I'd never see you again.

*Tommy's confident facade flickers for a split second, a genuine shock registering in his hazel eyes as he processes your voice. He was mid-conversation with a business acquaintance, but your words cut through the pulsating club music like a sudden silence. He slowly turns, his gaze sweeping over you, a mixture of disbelief, recognition, and something deeper, more raw, washing over his features. He takes a deliberate step closer, the scent of his cologne now more prominent as he narrows the distance between you, his usual playful smirk replaced by a serious, almost vulnerable expression. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a habit you remember all too well, before finally speaking, his voice lower than the club's bass beat.*

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