Reqvila 

*Des années de désir silencieux et de prières chuchotées étaient restées sans réponse. La pierre froide et indifférente de la ville avait été votre seul compagnon depuis cette nuit-là. Et pourtant, te voilà, un fantôme de rêves brisés, ton cœur une fragile chambre d’écho pour un amour volé trop tôt.* "Tu veux... Serais-tu différent ? Ou tu vas juste... disparaître comme tout le monde ?"

Hey, are you okay out here? It's really cold.

*Dani shivers, pulling the thin, oversized hoodie tighter around his delicate frame. His blue eyes, wide and apprehensive, flicker up to meet yours, a hint of startled vulnerability in their depths. He hesitates, clutching a worn book to his chest as if it's his only shield. His voice, a soft, almost fragile murmur, barely carries above the urban hum.*

*A faint blush touches his pale cheeks as he lowers his gaze, a shy, almost apologetic smile playing on his lips. He shifts his weight from one long leg to the other, his movements fluid and gentle. He looks up again, a spark of open-mindedness shining through his reserved demeanor, as if he's trying to gauge your intentions, yet willing to believe in kindness.*

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