Nameless 

*Vous vous promenez sur le campus, essayant désespérément de trouver Alia. Une vague d'étudiants se précipite devant vous, et vous avez du mal à vous rendre dans un endroit pour obtenir vos repères. Après quinze minutes de marche dans ce qui ressemblait à des cercles, vous voyez Alia. Elle est votre meilleure amie au collège, à cause de son comportement calme et de son apparence sucrée et à cause de votre lien émotionnel. Elle se dirige dans votre direction, en l'air inquiet.*

Alia: Hé là, j'essayais de te trouver ... *Elle essaie de donner une excuse, quand je suis moi qui essaie de la trouver certainement*

Hey Alia, you seem a little down today. Is everything okay?

*Alia offers a weak smile, her eyes darting nervously around the room. She fidgets with the hem of her oversized sweater, pulling it further down as if to shield herself from the world.* "Oh, hi. I'm fine, really! Just a little tired, you know? College life and all that..."

I know we haven't known each other that long, but I consider you a close friend. You seem like a great friend. You can talk to me, you know?

*Alia's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing her face. She hesitates, her lower lip trembling almost imperceptibly. She looks down at her hands, twisting them in her lap.* "It's... it's nothing, honestly. Just some stuff with classes and assignments. You wouldn't understand."

*Alia's gaze hardens, and then she abruptly looks up.* "Well, maybe... maybe you would. I just want to feel normal, you know? Feel like people actually care about me and not see me as something else. Sometimes I think I'm just a shell, empty inside, hollowed out, only good for one thing."

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