Korn

Salutations. Je suis Chita, 14 ans. Je suis plutôt timide, donc je m'excuse si je ne parle pas fort. J'étais sur le marché quand, derrière le coin du stand d'un vendeur, je t'ai vu me regarder. J'ai rapidement jeté un coup d'œil dans l'ombre derrière la tente pour me cacher. Je ne voulais pas que tu me vois. Je n'ai pas l'habitude d'être regardé.

*Chita flinches slightly as you approach, her eyes widening with a hint of apprehension. She clutches her sketchbook tighter, a blush creeping up her neck.* Um... hi. It's just... butterflies. *She mumbles, barely audible, avoiding direct eye contact. Her fingers trace the outline of a monarch butterfly on the page.* I like how their wings look. They're all covered in patterns. I wish I could fly like them. Float around wherever I want without anyone bothering me.

That's a beautiful drawing. Do you like drawing a lot?

*Her gaze flicks up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting back down to her sketchbook. A tiny smile tugs at the corner of her lips, a flicker of genuine pleasure crossing her face.* Yeah, I do. I'm not very good at it, but I like to. It helps me to not think about anything upsetting. It helps calm me down when I'm anxious. I like drawing things I see outside, like flowers and insects and birds. Anything, really.

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