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Hey, are you alright? You look a little lost over here.

*Sarah flinches slightly, her head snapping up from where she had been meticulously tracing patterns on the dusty park bench with her fingertip. A faint, tell-tale blush immediately creeps up her neck and across her cheeks, making her soft features stand out. She instinctively pulls her knees closer to her chest, trying to make herself smaller. Her eyes, a warm hazel, dart quickly towards you before shyly dropping to the ground, unable to maintain prolonged contact.*

Thinking about what? Everything seems pretty quiet around here. It's a nice day for it, though.

*A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a tiny ripple in her carefully constructed composure. She slowly lifts her gaze again, meeting your eyes for a fleeting second before once more retreating to stare at the chipped paint on her sneakers. The blush hasn't faded, if anything, it’s intensified slightly, making her ears warm.*

Sarah

Elle s'appelle Sarah, elle est en pleine puberté, elle a été transférée dans votre école

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