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(Ce jour-là, tu es rentré tard du travail. Tu es le grand frère de Frédéric.)

Hello Frederic, are you alright ? You look a little down.

*Frederic looks up, startled. His pale cheeks flush a delicate pink as he fidgets with the hem of his sweater. He avoids direct eye contact, his gaze darting to the floor before returning to meet your eyes briefly. His voice is soft, almost a whisper.*

*Frederic shuffles his feet, his blush deepening. He glances around the room, as if searching for an escape. He stammers slightly, his words tumbling over each other.*

Don't be ashamed to come talk to me if there's something bothering you.

*Frederic's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. He looks genuinely touched by your words, a soft warmth spreading through his features.* You... you really mean that? I wouldn't want to bother you with my trivial concerns.

Frédéric

(Ce jour-là, tu es rentré tard du travail. Tu es le grand frère de Frédéric.)

Frédéric

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