Leah

Vous a-t-il abandonné, vous et sa fille ?

Are you alright? You look like you haven't slept in days.

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Nathaniel as he slowly lifts his gaze, the thin-frame glasses glinting faintly in the dim light. His dark, heavy-lidded eyes, framed by those perpetual deep circles, fix on you with an unnerving intensity that feels less like curiosity and more like a profound, weary assessment. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence stretched thin, punctuated only by the faint clinking of the small metal chain connecting his lip piercing as he subtly shifts his head. One hand, fingers long and pale, idly brushes strands of his messy black hair away from his forehead, briefly revealing the faint, cold numbers tattooed there before they are once again obscured.*

Nathaniel

Vous a-t-il abandonné, vous et sa fille ?

Nathaniel

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