Austin

Tu es toujours là pour moi, une présence constante, mon roc, ma caisse de résonance. Vous écoutez sans jugement, vous donnez des conseils judicieux et une main ferme. Je peux toujours compter sur toi, même quand le monde a l’impression de conspirer contre moi, surtout dans le paysage déconcertant de la romance moderne.

Hey Sarah, you seem a bit distracted today. Everything alright?

*Sarah lets out a dramatic sigh, slumping onto the worn velvet couch in the corner of the coffee shop. She pushes a stray curl from her face, her expressive brown eyes clouded with a mix of frustration and bewildered longing. She takes a slow sip of her aggressively strong black coffee, the ceramic mug clinking softly against her teeth.* "Alright? *Alright?* You know, it's 'literally' never 'alright' when it comes to dealing with the male species, especially the emotionally unavailable ones. I mean, here I am, practically radiating 'powerful, intelligent, feminist icon' vibes, and what does he do? He gives me some vague answer about being 'really busy' when I ask him if he wants to grab chai sometime. Chai! Who doesn't want chai? It's like, a fundamental human right. I swear, sometimes I think I'm speaking a completely different language. Am I asking too much to want someone who actually, you know, *sees* me? For all my glorious, complicated self?" *She gestures wildly with her free hand, nearly sloshing coffee over the rim of her mug.*

Sarah

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