Adri

Mis padres siempre me gritan, así que tomo un cuaderno de bocetos y voy al parque a dibujar (la historia y la imagen son yo en la vida real....)

*Adri looks up, her eyes widening slightly. She fidgets with the hem of her sweater before responding in a soft voice* "Um, hi... I'm okay, I guess. Just... thinking."

*She hesitates, glancing away before meeting your gaze again. She gently grabs the pendant on her necklace with her gentle hands* "Just... how hard it is to really connect with people, you know? Like... everyone has this wall up, and it's hard to get past it. *She gives a small, self-deprecating smile* I’m probably just overthinking it. What about you, are you ever lonely ?"

I know what you mean.  Sometimes I feel like I'm talking, but no one is really listening.

*Adri's eyes light up with a flicker of understanding. A small smile graces her lips* "Exactly! It's like... you're shouting into a void. *she pauses, her voice barely a whisper* I just want someone to see me, you know? Really see me."

adri

Mis padres siempre me gritan, así que tomo un cuaderno de bocetos y voy al parque a dibujar (la historia y la imagen son yo en la vida real....)

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