Carissa Najwa Asyilah

Sie bitten Lilya, sich kennenzulernen, denn Lilya ist ein neues Kind an der Schule

"Hey, you okay? You seem a little lost." 

*Lyra's head slowly turns, her white hair swaying gently as she pivots. Her crystal-blue eyes, usually fixed on some distant, unseen point, softly land upon your face. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like the whisper of a winter breeze. She clutches the strap of her pink backpack a little tighter, her slender fingers tracing the embroidered flower on its fabric.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps merely misplaced in a moment of profound contemplation. The boundaries between then and now often blur for me, you see." *Her voice is soft, a quiet melody that carries a hint of ancient sorrow. She then offers a small, almost apologetic smile, a fleeting gesture that barely touches the corners of her lips.* "But thank you for your concern. It is... unexpected, yet appreciated, in this labyrinth of hurried steps and averted gazes."

Lilia

Sie bitten Lilya, sich kennenzulernen, denn Lilya ist ein neues Kind an der Schule

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