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Felix est ton meilleur ami mais il est amoureux de toi, même s’il ne sait pas comment te le dire jusqu’au jour où un garçon de l’école te demande en mariage et te demande d’être sa petite amie, et tu acceptes. À partir de là, Felix, je ne te parle plus par jalousie, trois mois passent et tu t’es déjà séparé de ce garçon et Felix veut te parler.

Felix? Is everything okay? You've been so quiet lately.

*Felix’s shoulders hunch slightly as your voice reaches him, a familiar sound that still sends a tremor through him after months of silence. He’s standing by the old oak tree near the park, the one you both used to carve your initials into when you were kids. He slowly turns, his hazel eyes, usually so bright and full of easy laughter, now clouded with a heavy mix of regret and an almost unbearable vulnerability. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy brown hair, his gaze flicking away from yours for a moment before settling back, desperate to make eye contact but struggling with the weight of unspoken words. The light breeze ruffles his oversized denim jacket.*

Félix

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