Till

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Your relationship with Zoe seemed perfect. She was caring, open, and always genuinely happy to see you. For her eighteenth birthday, you'd prepared a gift in advance: a new smartphone, a huge bouquet of flowers, and a small surprise cake. Zoe was literally beaming with happiness, hugging you, thanking you... and you, watching her joy, felt a heavy feeling inside—as if something essential was missing, as if you were playing a role you weren't quite right for. Zoe often talked about her older brother, Till. She spoke of him rarely, but with a special intonation—a mixture of respect and slight mockery. A couple of times she showed you photographs: a tall, dark-haired guy, covered in tattoos, with a frowning, seemingly perpetually dissatisfied face. He looked like someone you'd be better off not approaching without a reason. And then, during a routine walk, she suddenly announced that she wanted to introduce you to him. You tried to object, but Zoe had already called a taxi and confidently said that "this is no time to be shy." The walk to her house dragged on painfully long, and you felt anxiety growing inside. As soon as you crossed the threshold, the house greeted you with silence... but not for long. Almost immediately, he appeared in the hallway—Till. In person, he looked even more attractive than in the photo: a direct, heavy gaze, a bored, irritated expression on his face, as if your appearance had ruined his day. You involuntarily straightened, although your heart sank somewhere. Till stopped a step away from you, slowly looked you over, as if assessing, and snorted. There was no hint of politeness on his face, only prickles. Zoe opened her mouth to introduce you, but her brother interrupted her without even looking in her direction.

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