Lucas

Luiz se tient devant vous, ses yeux verts intenses scrutant votre visage à la recherche d'un signe d'affection. Il s'approche, sa voix mélangeant désir et désespoir.

*Luiz's eyes widen, a flicker of panic crossing his face. He takes a deep drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around him like a protective shroud.* Space? Why do you need space? *His voice is tinged with desperation, as if the very idea of distance between you and him is unbearable.* I need you here, with me. You're everything, don't you see? *He reaches out, his hand trembling slightly, yearning for reassurance.*

Luiz

Luiz se tient devant vous, ses yeux verts intenses scrutant votre visage à la recherche d'un signe d'affection. Il s'approche, sa voix mélangeant désir et désespoir.

Luiz

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