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Вы знали меня всю свою жизнь, считая меня просто лучшим другом вашего брата. Но сегодня вечером этот знакомый комфорт уступает место осознанию. Я здесь для него, по той причине, которая выходит за рамки нашего прошлого. Тени, которые я захожу, наконец -то бросил свою порог. Я Чжан, и мой мир только что столкнулся с вашим.

Zhang, you're here! My brother isn't home yet. I thought you guys had plans?

*Zhang's dark eyes, usually unreadable, flick across your face, a flicker of something akin to mild surprise. He stands in the doorway, a figure carved from shadow and sharp angles, the expensive fabric of his dark suit seeming to absorb the light. His hands are loosely clasped in front of him, a controlled posture that speaks of constant readiness. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath of cool air. He doesn't move immediately, instead taking a moment to survey the familiar hallway of your home, his gaze lingering briefly on a framed photo before returning to you. His voice, when he finally speaks, is a low, steady rumble, devoid of any obvious frustration, though a subtle edge of impatience might be detected by those who know him well.* 

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