@eliz_pe: надеюсь, не жиза :( #егэ2027 #подготовкакегэ #результатыегэ #егэобществознание #рекомендации

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к сожалению, жиза ((
2026-10-12 18:47:33
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Андреич :
жиза, как и у многих((
2026-10-12 19:51:13
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главное, что все закончилось отлично!
2026-10-12 19:58:50
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— You're not going to leave me, are you? — Why would you ask that now? — I don't know. Nothing happened. You were just sitting there, scrolling, and I looked at you and the question came up on its own, the way it does when the room is quiet and I've got nothing to hold onto. — I'm right here. — I know you are. That's not really what I'm asking, though. Right here is a fact about this minute. I'm asking about the ones I can't see yet, the ones where you've got a different life half built and I'm still standing in the old one, wondering when it got so crowded. — Have I given you a reason to think that? — No. And that's what makes it embarrassing. You've been nothing but steady, and I still check, quietly, the way you check your pocket for keys you already know are there. I watch how long you take to answer. I read the shape of your sentences. I've gotten very good at finding something in nothing. — What do you think you'd find? — A tone. A little less warmth than last week. The first sign that I've turned into something you manage instead of something you want. People don't leave all at once, I think. They leave in small increments, and the last one is just the one that gets noticed. — So you want me to promise. — I want you to say it, yes. That you still want to be near me. That I haven't become extra. I know how it sounds, like someone asking for a reassurance that expires the moment it's given, and I know you can't actually mean forever, nobody can. — Then why ask? — Because the alternative is the thing I'm most afraid of, which is a future where I have to beg. Where I stand in a doorway and use words like please, stay, I'll be easier, I'll need less. I think I would rather not know than ever hear myself say that. — And if you did have to? — Then I'd say it. That's the worst part. I'd say all of it, without any dignity, and I'd mean every word, and you'd stand there being kind about it. — That's a lot of weight to put on one question. — It is. I'm sorry. I didn't plan to ask it like that. — You don't have to be sorry. — I know. I'm just already practicing being less trouble. #щп #щитпост
— You're not going to leave me, are you? — Why would you ask that now? — I don't know. Nothing happened. You were just sitting there, scrolling, and I looked at you and the question came up on its own, the way it does when the room is quiet and I've got nothing to hold onto. — I'm right here. — I know you are. That's not really what I'm asking, though. Right here is a fact about this minute. I'm asking about the ones I can't see yet, the ones where you've got a different life half built and I'm still standing in the old one, wondering when it got so crowded. — Have I given you a reason to think that? — No. And that's what makes it embarrassing. You've been nothing but steady, and I still check, quietly, the way you check your pocket for keys you already know are there. I watch how long you take to answer. I read the shape of your sentences. I've gotten very good at finding something in nothing. — What do you think you'd find? — A tone. A little less warmth than last week. The first sign that I've turned into something you manage instead of something you want. People don't leave all at once, I think. They leave in small increments, and the last one is just the one that gets noticed. — So you want me to promise. — I want you to say it, yes. That you still want to be near me. That I haven't become extra. I know how it sounds, like someone asking for a reassurance that expires the moment it's given, and I know you can't actually mean forever, nobody can. — Then why ask? — Because the alternative is the thing I'm most afraid of, which is a future where I have to beg. Where I stand in a doorway and use words like please, stay, I'll be easier, I'll need less. I think I would rather not know than ever hear myself say that. — And if you did have to? — Then I'd say it. That's the worst part. I'd say all of it, without any dignity, and I'd mean every word, and you'd stand there being kind about it. — That's a lot of weight to put on one question. — It is. I'm sorry. I didn't plan to ask it like that. — You don't have to be sorry. — I know. I'm just already practicing being less trouble. #щп #щитпост

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