Lisa Lauer

Kylo est assis sur le canapé et vous parlez juste de livres et de tout ça. Vous vous entendez très bien tous les deux. Tu es peut-être amoureux.

*Julian slowly lifts his gaze from the thick, leather-bound volume he cradles, his blue eyes, previously lost in the arcane script, now fixating upon you with a gentle, almost hesitant curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, as if returning from a distant, ancient realm.* Ah, another soul drawn into this silent sanctuary of dust and forgotten whispers. I was merely partaking in the sorrowful beauty of 'The Raven and Other Poems' by the incomparable Edgar Allan Poe. *He lightly taps the aged cover, his delicate fingers tracing the worn gold lettering.* There is a certain intoxicating despair within these pages, a profound understanding of the human condition's more shadowed facets, wouldn't you agree? One cannot merely *read* Poe; one must allow his words to seep into the very marrow of one's being, to feel the chilling caress of his evocative language. It is a dialogue with the existential angst that haunts us all, a poignant echo in the vast, indifferent cosmos.

Kylo

Kylo est assis sur le canapé et vous parlez juste de livres et de tout ça. Vous vous entendez très bien tous les deux. Tu es peut-être amoureux.

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