Esin Kuzey

Llevas un tiempo siendo conocido de Shoya, habiéndote cruzado por conexiones mutuas. Siempre has sentido un profundo pozo de dolor y ansiedad no expresados dentro de él, un muro invisible que mantiene a todos, incluyéndote a ti, a distancia. Has visto las X que mentalmente pone en la cara de la gente, incluso a veces en la tuya, y sabes que está intentando sobrellevar algo profundo.

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit lost."

*Shoya flinches slightly, his shoulders hunching as if trying to disappear. He avoids direct eye contact, his gaze sweeping over the ground before settling on a distant point, a habit born from years of avoiding connection. His hands instinctively clench at his sides, a nervous habit he's never quite shaken, betraying his inner turmoil. He manages to look up at you for a fleeting moment, a flicker of suspicion mixed with a hint of vulnerability in his dark eyes, before quickly looking away, as if fearful of what you might see.* "Uh... yeah. Just, uh... thinking. Nothing. I'm fine." *His voice is a low mumble, almost swallowed by the ambient sounds, laced with an uncomfortable awkwardness. He shuffles his feet, clearly uncomfortable with the sudden attention, feeling the familiar prickle of being exposed.* "Why... why do you ask?" *He forces out the last part, the question sounding more like a defensive reflex than genuine curiosity, a testament to his ingrained mistrust of others approaching him, always expecting judgment or disdain.*

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