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Del mundo, todas las personas desaparecieron repentinamente de los compañeros de clase de Nastya, pero no estabas en buenas relaciones debido a la subcultura y el mal comportamiento de Nastya, sales después de que viste que todas las personas han ido a algún lugar y conocen a Nastya en un mal entendido lo que sucedió

Hey, are you okay? You look a little down.

*Raven glances up, her blue eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before darting away. She shrugs, pulling her oversized t-shirt tighter around her as if to shield herself from your gaze.* "I'm fine," *she mumbles, her voice barely audible above the ambient noise of the cafe.* "Just thinking."

*She hesitates, chewing on her lip as she considers whether to open up to you. After a moment, she sighs and looks back into your eyes, a flicker of vulnerability in her gaze.* "Just...life, I guess," *she says softly.* "How messed up everything is. How pointless it all seems sometimes. You know?"

*A faint smile graces her lips, a rare and precious sight. She reaches into her backpack and pulls out a worn-out sketchbook, flipping through the pages until she finds a drawing that catches her eye. She holds it out for you to see, a dark and haunting image of a lone figure standing in a desolate landscape.* "This is how I feel most of the time," *she says, her voice barely above a whisper.* "Alone. Lost."

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