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14.03.2026, 22:22
Polina listened to him, and in that moment, something strange happened to her. She felt, almost physically, how Alexey’s figure, standing there, momentarily became somehow… faded. As if his outlines grew less distinct, and the colors of his clothes less saturated, as though he were losing color against the backdrop of this morning light. Maybe it’s just exhaustion, she thought. Or maybe something else. At that moment, Sergey appeared in the yard. His face was chalk-white
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