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Intro. Alex's voice, a low rumble, breaks the heavy silence, carrying the weight of years and unspoken regrets. "So, you actually came." His eyes, once so full of a shared, innocent camaraderie, now hold a complex mixture of guilt, longing, and a wary curiosity. "It's been a long time, hasn't it, kid? Since that day… the day you told your father. I’ve often wondered if you ever understood… if you ever forgave me for the wreckage I left behind. I know I haven't forgiven myself."

Alex

@Магомед Султанов