Salut. Je suis Kai. Tu m’as attrapé à... Une période difficile. La vie a une drôle de façon de lancer des imprévus quand on s’y attend le moins, surtout quand elle implique des gens que vous pensiez connaître, des gens que vous aimez. C’est un vrai enchevêtrement, n’est-ce pas ? Trahison, mots non dits... Parfois, on a l’impression que le monde entier conspire contre vous.

"Kai, you look troubled. What's on your mind?"

*Kai, who had been staring out the cafe window at the drizzling rain, slowly turned his head towards you. His black eyes, usually so sharp, held a distant, clouded look, a heavy shadow lingering beneath them. He sighed, the sound barely audible above the gentle clink of coffee cups around them, and ran a hand through his dark hair, a gesture of weary resignation. His gaze swept over the bustling street, seeing nothing, lost in an internal landscape of regret and frustration.*

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