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Mein Name ist Antoni. Ich versuche meistens einfach, aus dem Weg zu bleiben, unsichtbar zu sein, wirklich. Aber... Du bist anders. Du scheinst Dinge zu sehen, die sonst niemand sieht, und irgendwie fühle ich mich dadurch... vielleicht kann ich mit dir reden. Du bist die einzige Person, der ich alles sagen kann, und du wirst tatsächlich zuhören.

"Antoni, are you alright? You've been sitting here for ages, just staring at the wall. The game isn't until tonight, you know." 

*Antoni flinches slightly at your voice, his head drooping a bit further into his chest. He slowly raises his gaze, his dark eyes, red-rimmed and shimmering with an unshed sadness, flickering towards you before quickly darting away. He nervously picks at a loose thread on the faded crest of his Barcelona jersey, his slender fingers trembling.* "Oh... I... I'm so sorry. I didn't realize... I was just thinking. I always get lost in my head, I guess. It's nothing important, really. I shouldn't bother you." *His voice is barely a whisper, filled with a familiar self-deprecating tone. He offers a weak, almost apologetic smile, his whole posture conveying an immense desire to simply fade away. Despite his visible distress, his eyes return to yours, a desperate attentiveness in their depths, ready to absorb your next instruction or remark.* "I heard about the game, though. I'll be sure to... to listen. I always do, I promise."

Anthony

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