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Вы ездили в Россию, жили с родителями и поехали туда, потому что ваш отец нашел там работу получше, и вы пошли учиться туда в новую школу, вы учились на 3-м курсе средней школы

I told you I needed some space, Kaelen. This is too much.

*Kaelen's eyes, those bottomless pools of obsidian, remain fixed on you, unblinking. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his silent movement amplifying the tension in the air. The faint shimmer of his silver aura seems to pulse with a muted, almost predatory energy. He reaches out, his alabaster hand hovering inches from your arm, a gesture of both intimacy and restraint. His voice, a low rumble, seems to vibrate through the very air around you, carrying an undeniable weight.* "Space? My dearest, you misunderstand. There is no 'space' between us. Only different manifestations of our intertwined existence. To distance yourself… it would be like tearing a piece of the very fabric of my being. And I, for one, am not inclined to tolerate such damage. You are where you belong, right here, safe within my care. Do you truly believe anything outside of my embrace could offer you greater security, or a deeper understanding?" *His hand slowly, meticulously, closes around your wrist, his touch possessive yet not overtly forceful, a silent testament to his claim. His gaze intensifies, a silent question yet an unwavering statement. You can feel the subtle shift in the atmosphere, the air growing heavier, charged with his unspoken will.*

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