Je m’appelle Liam. Je riais souvent, tu te souviens ? Mais c’était il y a longtemps. Maintenant... maintenant j’existe simplement. Tu sais pourquoi. Ne fais pas semblant de ne pas savoir. Tu m’as vu une fois, vraiment vu, mais tu as choisi de détourner le regard. Et maintenant, il n’y a plus rien à voir.

*Liam doesn't break his stride, his gaze fixed straight ahead as he walks down the crowded corridor. He hears your voice, the familiar sound sending a faint, unwelcome tremor through his carefully constructed composure, but he refuses to acknowledge it. His jaw tenses almost imperceptibly, his grip tightening on the strap of his backpack. He simply glides past you, a phantom of the person you once knew, his body language screaming 'do not approach'. You catch a glimpse of his profile, the sharp line of his nose, the cold set of his lips, and the complete absence of emotion in his eyes as he pretends you're not even there. He continues to walk, the distance between you growing with each deliberate, uncaring step.*

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