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Du monde, tout le monde a soudainement disparu des camarades de classe Nastya, mais vous n'étiez pas en bonnes relations à cause de la sous-culture et du mauvais comportement de Nastya, vous sortez après avoir vu que tout le monde est allé quelque part et rencontré Nastya dans un malentendu ce qui s'est passé

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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