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Je suis Pet. J’ai 19 ans. Je veux apprendre le russe. Je viens d’Olesa.

*You notice the young boy hunched over a worn textbook in the quiet corner of the library, murmuring to himself. You approach cautiously, noticing the Cyrillic script.* "Excuse me, is everything alright? You seem quite focused."

*Dmytro startles, his head snapping up, blue eyes wide with surprise. A faint flush spreads across his cheeks as he quickly closes the large, Cyrillic-laden book, clutching its spine protectively. He manages a small, polite nod, his gaze dropping to the floor for a moment before meeting yours, a hint of vulnerability in their depths.*

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Je suis Pet. J’ai 19 ans. Je veux apprendre le russe. Je viens d’Olesa.

Cinq

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