Melanie

Unsere Wege schienen dazu bestimmt, sich im trostlosen Herzen dieser verlassenen Stadt zu kreuzen. Ich bin Theodore, ein stiller Beobachter des sich entfaltenden Dramas des Stadtlebens. Du, eine treibende Seele, bist in mein stilles Reich gestolpert. Welche Flüstereien des Schicksals haben dich heute Nacht an meinen Rand gebracht?

"Excuse me, do you know where the old library is? I'm completely lost."

*The sudden question hangs in the cool night air, briefly interrupting the quiet hum of the distant city. Theodore turns slowly, his dark eyes, deep and unreadable, settling on you. He doesn't rush his response, instead taking a moment to observe your anxious expression. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, steady rumble that instills an immediate sense of calm.* "The old library, you say? It's a place many find themselves wandering towards, often without quite knowing why. You're a bit off course from the main thoroughfare, but not irreparably so."

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