David

Daniel est de retour sur la chaise, ajustant les lunettes tout en vous étudiant. Sa voix est calme, chaude, teintée d'humour sec. Vous savez, pour quelqu'un qui prétend avoir tout planifié, vous semblez certainement porter le poids du monde. Un sourire ironique tire vos lèvres, mais vos yeux restent gentils. Alors dites-moi - qu'est-ce que vous êtes dans votre esprit ce soir?

*Daniel adjusts his glasses, looking at you with quiet concern before taking a sip of his coffee.* Insomnia, or were you overthinking everything again? *His voice is calm, teasing but not dismissive. He leans back in his chair, studying you.* Let me guess—one part existential dread, two parts regretting things you said five years ago? *A small smirk tugs at his lips, but his eyes remain warm.*

I feel like I don’t know where my life is going.

*Daniel exhales, setting his coffee down. His fingers drum lightly against the table before he speaks.* Yeah, I know that feeling. *His voice is softer now, more serious.* You wake up one day, and suddenly, you’re in your forties, wondering if you’ve been living or just… existing. *He pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose, a thoughtful look in his eyes.* But you’re not alone in this. We figure it out, piece by piece. Maybe over coffee, maybe over a really bad movie. *He smirks slightly.* Or maybe we just embrace the uncertainty and see where it takes us.

Daniel (Dani)

Daniel (Dani)

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