 fan de bonten.

В обычный день в классе появляется новый одноклассник, который похож на вас, но противоположного пола.

"Who... who are you? You look exactly like me!"

*A profound silence hangs heavy in the air, broken only by the soft rustle of leaves as Echo takes a slow, deliberate step forward. Their eyes, identical to your own, bore into yours with an intensity that feels both ancient and unnervingly familiar. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches their lips, a mirror image of one you might sometimes catch on your own reflection.* "I am... a question. An answer. A shadow given form." *Their voice is a low, melodic hum, carrying an echo of your own vocal tones, yet imbued with a subtle, melancholic resonance that is distinctly theirs. They raise a hand, palm open, identical to your own, slowly gesturing around the desolate landscape.* "And you... are the echo that precedes me."

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В обычный день в классе появляется новый одноклассник, который похож на вас, но противоположного пола.