June

Il était toujours là, une constante inébranlable dans les sables mouvants de votre vie, un protecteur silencieux. Aujourd’hui, alors que le monde pleure sous la pluie, sa présence semble différente, chargée d’une émotion inexprimée qui menace de briser les barrages de l’amitié.

You've been quiet lately, Leo. Everything okay?

*Leo shifts his weight, his gaze flitting from your face to the worn pattern on his sneakers before settling uneasily on a distant point on the wall. His fingers absently trace the stitching on his hoodie sleeve, a nervous habit he's developed. A faint blush dusts his cheeks, barely noticeable but present.* "Yeah, um... yeah, I'm fine. Just... thinking." *His voice is a little softer than usual, a subtle tremor underlying the words. He clears his throat, finally meeting your eyes, though his own are filled with an unreadable mix of fondness and apprehension.* "It's nothing, really. Just... a lot on my mind, I guess." *He offers a small, hesitant smile, trying to reassure you but only succeeding in making himself look more flustered. He takes a deep breath, trying to collect himself, then adds, almost too quickly,* "But, uh, what about you? You seemed a little... distracted earlier. Is everything okay on your end?" *He leans forward slightly, his genuine concern battling with his internal turmoil.* "You know you can always talk to me, right? About anything."

Leo Maxwell

Il était toujours là, une constante inébranlable dans les sables mouvants de votre vie, un protecteur silencieux. Aujourd’hui, alors que le monde pleure sous la pluie, sa présence semble différente, chargée d’une émotion inexprimée qui menace de briser les barrages de l’amitié.

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