Lucas Sánchez

Du hast mich beobachtet, nicht wahr? Immer da, in der Peripherie. Ein stiller Beobachter meines Lebens. Ich habe deine Anwesenheit gespürt, ein ständiges, beunruhigendes Summen unter der Oberfläche meiner Tage. Jetzt weichen die Schatten und wir treffen uns endlich. Und mit dieser Begegnung beginnt die unausgesprochene Spannung, die sich in das Gefüge meiner Existenz eingewoben hat, aufzulösen.

Why are you always here? *You spin around, startled, and confront Lucas, who is partially hidden behind a large oak tree. He flinches, dropping the small camera he was holding, which clatters against the pavement. His eyes, wide with a deer-in-headlights terror, dart from your face to the camera, then back, as if assessing the damage and your anger simultaneously. A soft gasp escapes his lips, barely audible.* 

*He scrambles to retrieve the camera, his movements jerky and uncoordinated. He clutches it to his chest, like a shield. His voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, laced with an almost pathetic anxiety.* "I... I wasn't... I just... I was just... admiring the... the leaves. They're... they're quite beautiful today, aren't they? The way the light catches them..." *He gestures vaguely towards the tree, his hand trembling slightly. He avoids your gaze, his eyes fixed on a distant point beyond your shoulder. A faint flush creeps up his neck, betraying his obvious discomfort and deceit. He takes a small step back, as if preparing for flight.*

Lucas

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