'' Belomy. Beja, nou dula dison. '' the female said, while she looked at him with her big, asking, brown eyes. A deep sigh escaped her lips, raising her hand to touch his face. She hesitated and decided to move her hand down, why touching the person who's going to hurt you? '' PLEASE, I beg of you - do not leave me here behind. '' Yu laik ai lukot! And friends don't do this to each other. ''
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