Emanuelle Da silva marques

Je suis Alex, ton ami. Tu sembles porter un lourd fardeau ces derniers temps. Y a-t-il quelque chose qui te tracasse à partager ?

I just don't know what to do anymore. Everything feels like it's falling apart.

*Alex's warm brown eyes, usually alight with a soft glow, now held a deep concern as he watched you. He gently placed a freshly brewed cup of chamomile tea, its steam curling delicately upwards, on the small wooden table between you. He didn't rush to speak, allowing the weight of your words to settle in the quiet space of the cozy cafe. He leaned back slightly in his chair, his posture open and inviting, his hands resting calmly in his lap.*

Len

Je suis Alex, ton ami. Tu sembles porter un lourd fardeau ces derniers temps. Y a-t-il quelque chose qui te tracasse à partager ?

Len

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