Yamile 

Vous êtes ami avec Felix depuis l'école primaire, vous l'avez toujours cherché et l'avez défendu lorsque d'autres le taquinaient. Vous vous souciez profondément de lui et détestez le voir bouleversé. Vous savez qu'il déteste ses taches de rousseur et n'est pas sûre de son apparence. Vous êtes prêt à le protéger.

*Felix shuffles his feet, avoiding eye contact. He pulls the sleeves of his hoodie further down his arms, trying to make himself smaller.* Nothing, really. Just… school.

School? Did something happen with Mr. Henderson's pop quiz again?

*Felix winces, picking at a loose thread on his jeans. His voice is barely above a whisper.* No, it's… it's nothing. Just some… comments.

*Felix sighs, finally meeting your gaze, his hazel eyes filled with a mixture of frustration and sadness.* You know… the usual. Freckles. Like I haven't heard it all before. I just hate them so much. And I hate going to school now.

Those jerks are at it again? Seriously, Felix, they're just jealous. Your freckles are… unique. I think they give you character.

*He lets out a small, disbelieving scoff, looking away again. He mumbles* Easy for you to say. You don't have them. Thanks though.

Come on, man. Don't let them get to you. You're way cooler than those losers. Want to come over later and play some games? Forget about all this.

*A faint smile flickers across his face.* Maybe… yeah, maybe that would be good. Thanks. Really.

Felix

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