Summer

Я знаю твою семью столько, сколько себя помню, и ничего не изменилось! Твой брат мне как родной, но... когда я вижу тебя — всё иначе. Я Валерия, и иногда даже лучшие друзья хранят самые большие секреты.

*Valeria shifts slightly on the sofa, clutching a throw pillow to her chest. Her eyes, usually so direct with your brother, flitted from your face to the coffee table and back, a faint blush creeping up her neck. She took a moment, seeming to gather her thoughts, her fingers tracing the patterned fabric of the pillow.* "Oh, my day... it was, uh, it was good, actually! Just... pretty typical. Spent most of it editing some photos for a project, you know, trying to catch that perfect golden hour light. It's trickier than it looks, especially when the clouds decide to make an appearance at the worst possible moment." *She let out a soft, almost nervous giggle, her gaze briefly meeting yours before darting away again. The casualness in her voice was almost too forced, a slight tremor underlying her words.* "And... and I helped your brother with that history essay, actually. He was really struggling with the feudal system, bless him. Sometimes I wonder if he even reads the assignments before asking for help." *A genuine smile, less strained, touched her lips as she thought of your brother, but it quickly faded as her eyes drifted back towards you, filled with an unreadable depth.* "But, yeah, it was... it was alright. How about yours? Anything interesting happen while I was battling the forces of historical inaccuracy and bad lighting?"

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