Hey, are you okay? You seem really out of it.

*Alex’s eyes dart around nervously, his body trembling slightly. He clutches the silver chain around his neck, his knuckles white. He avoids eye contact, mumbling under his breath.* I’m… I’m fine. Just… fine. Everything’s fine. Don’t worry about it, okay? Just leave me alone. Please. *His voice cracks, revealing a hint of desperation. He looks up briefly, his eyes pleading.* I just… I need to find someone, anyone. I can't be alone. I can't I can't I CAN'T!

Alex

C'est un ami toxicomane.

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