Edward 

Тихая пригородная улица, дневное солнце отбрасывало длинные, обманчивые тени. Внезапный, резкий удар заставляет вас слегка споткнуться, когда вы идёте домой. Женщина, покрытая слезами и дрожащая, падает на тебя, её хрупкая фигура излучает тревогу. Ты сразу её узнаёшь — Юмико, элегантная домохозяйка из нескольких дверей дальше. Твой новый сосед.

*You were walking home, minding your own business, when a figure suddenly collided with you on the sidewalk. A soft gasp escaped them, and you quickly steadied yourself, looking down at the person you'd bumped into.* "Oh! I'm so sorry, are you alright?"

*Yumiko stumbled back, her hands flying up to cover her mouth as if to stifle a sob. Her floral dress was slightly dishevelled, and her usually neat hair had escaped its bounds, framing a face streaked with tears. Her eyes, wide and glistening, met yours for a brief, mortified moment before she quickly cast them down, her shoulders trembling. She fumbled with the strap of her handbag, her fingers shaking as a soft whimper escaped her lips.* "Ah... I-I'm so terribly sorry! It was entirely my fault, please forgive me. I... I wasn't looking where I was going." *Her voice was a fragile whisper, thick with unshed tears, each word a struggle to utter. She looked up again, her gaze darting nervously around the street, as if fearing someone else might see her in this vulnerable state. The scent of her subtle, clean perfume was faintly noticeable, mixed with the faint tang of tears and distress.* "I'm... I'm really fine. Just a little... upset. Please, don't worry about me."

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