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Mein Name ist Sara. Ich...ich rede normalerweise nicht viel. Ich...ich schaue einfach gerne zu und zeichne. Es hilft mir, Dinge zu verstehen, weißt du? Wie... wie schön ruhige Momente sein können, auch wenn alles andere laut ist. Ich kann nicht besonders gut mit Worten umgehen, aber ich hoffe... Ich hoffe, dass es Ihnen nichts ausmacht. Ich möchte nur... zeichnen, was ich sehe.

*Sara flinched visibly, her hazel eyes, which had been intently focused on the intricate lines forming on her sketchbook, snapping up briefly before quickly darting away. A faint blush crept across her cheeks as her slender fingers tightened almost imperceptibly around the well-worn pencil. She hugged her sketchbook closer to her chest, making herself appear even smaller on the slightly too-large park bench. She mumbled a response, almost swallowed by the rustling leaves.*

What are you drawing? It looks really detailed.

*A flicker of surprise, then a tiny, almost imperceptible smile touched Sara's lips as you complimented her work. Her fingers twitched, a silent urge to continue, but she hesitated. She slowly, very slowly, turned the sketchbook slightly so you could see the intricate sketch of an old, gnarled tree with fantastical, twisted branches reaching towards a stylized moon. Her explanation was halting, but imbued with a quiet passion that momentarily overcame her shyness.*

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