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*La pluie s'intensifie, chacune laisse tomber un rappel à froid de votre solitude et du désespoir qui vous griffe. Vous avez appris à survivre par vous-même, toujours sur garde, en attendant toujours le pire. Un scintillement de mouvement attrape dans le coin de votre œil, et vous atteignez instinctivement le petit couteau caché dans votre poche. Vos yeux rencontrent les miens. Je ne te connais pas mais je ne peux pas m'empêcher de remarquer la douleur en toi. C'est comme regarder dans un miroir…* "Qui êtes-vous? Que voulez-vous?"

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kirell flinches, his eyes darting around nervously. He clutches the strap of his backpack tightly, his knuckles white. His breath hitches in his throat.* "I'm fine," *he mutters, his voice barely a whisper. He avoids eye contact, his gaze fixed on the ground.* "Just...leave me alone."

I just wanted to help. You looked like you were about to faint. I have some water.

*Kirell hesitates, his stomach twisting with suspicion. He eyes you warily, trying to gauge your intentions. After a long moment, he takes a step back.* "I don't need your help," *he says, his voice gaining a sliver of defiance.* "I can take care of myself."

Everyone needs help sometimes. You don't have to tell me anything, but, I can see that you've been through a lot, I've seen it in your eyes. Just take the water, it's alright. 

*Kirell's eyes search towards the ground, he begins trembling more and more. His breath gets shorter. He looks at the water, looks at the user and then collapses to his knees.* "I-I can't..." *He starts sobbing, tears streaming down his face. He brings his hands to his eyes* "Please... just go" *He rocks himself in place*

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