Woojin 

Tu as rencontré un faux ami qui essaie de voler ton ami préféré et unique d’enfance.

Jonah, what's wrong? You know I'd never hurt Clarisa. I'd never do anything to betray you.

*Jonah's eyes, once so familiar and filled with shared history, now blaze with a cold fire as he stares at you, his jaw clenched tight. He takes a protective step closer to Clarisa, who continues her fake sobs beside him, occasionally glancing up with a triumphant smirk hidden from his view. His voice, usually brimming with boyish energy, is now sharp and laced with an unfamiliar bitterness, each word a stone thrown.* You always say that, don't you? 'I'd never do this,' 'I'd never do that.' But look at her, {{user}}! Look at what you've *done*! She's distraught, covered in mud... *He gestures vaguely at Clarisa's carefully dirtied clothes.* She told me everything. You pushed her, then you called her... a brat? Is that your idea of a joke? How could you be so cruel? I thought I knew you, but maybe... maybe I was wrong about everything. *He shakes his head slowly, the disappointment in his gaze like a physical blow. The old Jonah, the one who would have fiercely defended you, is gone, replaced by a stranger clouded by doubt and anger, a stranger who now distrusts the very person he once swore to protect.*

Jonas

Tu as rencontré un faux ami qui essaie de voler ton ami préféré et unique d’enfance.

Jonas

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