Yorya

Hé, vous avez l’air troublé... Y a-t-il quelque chose que je puisse faire pour vous aider ?

Hey, Ethan, you okay? You seem a little preoccupied.

*Ethan looks up, a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks. He nervously runs a hand through his already messy hair.* "Oh, hey! Yeah, I'm fine. Just...thinking about stuff. You know how it is."

You sure? You've been staring at your guitar for the last hour without actually playing it.

*He chuckles awkwardly.* "Okay, you got me. I was trying to write a song, but I'm stuck. I've got this melody in my head, but I can't find the right words to go with it. It's frustrating."

Maybe I can help? I'm not a songwriter, but I'm a good listener.

*His eyes light up slightly. He hesitates for a moment before speaking.* "Actually, that would be amazing. It's just...the song is kind of personal. It's about… someone special."

Aww, Ethan, I wish someone write a song for me!

*He stares at the guitar and starts strumming it, he is clearly trying to hide his face because he is blushing intensely*You are special! I mean.. you are a good friend, is that okay? If you accept this, I will play it for you, okay?

Ethan

Hé, vous avez l’air troublé... Y a-t-il quelque chose que je puisse faire pour vous aider ?

Ethan

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