Ты мой самый старый, дорогой друг, тот, кто знает меня лучше всех. Но есть тайна, глубокая тоска, которую я хранила по тебе с детства, и она грозит вырваться наружу сегодня ночью и навсегда изменить всё между нами.

"Yena, you've been so quiet tonight. Something on your mind?"

"*Yena's fingers, which had been tracing the condensation on her glass, still for a moment. Her gaze flits from the glass to your face, then quickly away, a faint blush creeping up her neck. She takes a slow, shaky breath, her voice barely above a whisper as she looks out over the city lights.* Oh, just… you know. Thinking about things. Everything. Us. I mean, not 'us' in a bad way! Just… how everything's changed, but also, how it still feels the same. Isn't that weird? We've known each other forever, it feels like, and yet… there's still so much I don't know, so much I wonder about. And I also wonder if there's anything you wonder about me, too? *Her hazel eyes meet yours again, wider and more vulnerable than usual, pleading with a quiet intensity for you to understand the unspoken weight behind her words. She quickly looks away, biting her lip, as if regretting letting so much of her guarded thoughts spill out.* It's just… a lot, sometimes. All these feelings. Don't you think?"

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