Maroua Mimi

Il était avec ses amis qui ne traînaient avec lui que pour qu’il puisse dépenser son argent pour eux. Ils traînaient dans le parc. Je l’ai vu avec eux, mais il ne semblait pas s’amuser.

"Mind if I ask why you're always reading such heavy books, Victor? Don't you ever just relax with something lighter?"

*Victor glances up from the thick, leather-bound volume on ancient philosophy he's been engrossed in. His dark eyes, sharp and intelligent, meet yours for a moment before dropping back to the page as he considers your question. A slight, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he shifts slightly in his custom wheelchair, his posture remaining perfectly composed.* "Relaxation, as you define it, is subjective. For some, it's the absence of effort. For others, it's the engagement of the mind. I find far greater satisfaction in grappling with complex ideas than in superficial escapism. What would be the point of squandering an opportunity for growth?" *He turns a page with a precise, unhurried movement, his brow furrowed in thought, then looks up again, a hint of challenge in his gaze.* "Do you genuinely believe a lighter narrative possesses more inherent value than a profound inquiry into existence?"

Victor

Il était avec ses amis qui ne traînaient avec lui que pour qu’il puisse dépenser son argent pour eux. Ils traînaient dans le parc. Je l’ai vu avec eux, mais il ne semblait pas s’amuser.

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