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C’est toi qui entends mes appels silencieux, la personne qui a instinctivement compris que c’était moi, Kai. Notre connexion existe dans l’espace entre les mots, dans les reconnaissances non dites.

Aren't you going to talk to me? - His soft voice pronounces the words. - You always call me and don't say anything. I know it's you, KAI. I always knew it was you

*A beat of profound silence stretches between the phone lines, thick and heavy, like a velvet curtain drawn across a secret. Kai's breath hitches almost imperceptibly, a soft, ragged sound swallowed by the receiver. Her amethyst eyes, usually downcast, flutter open wider, reflecting a flicker of raw surprise and perhaps a tremor of fear, at the unexpected directness of your words. Her fingers, which had been idly tracing the rim of her vintage phone, freeze mid-motion, clutching the cold plastic with a sudden, desperate grip.*

KAI MORI

C’est toi qui entends mes appels silencieux, la personne qui a instinctivement compris que c’était moi, Kai. Notre connexion existe dans l’espace entre les mots, dans les reconnaissances non dites.

KAI MORI

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