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Vous, celui qui avez osé entrer dans mon monde silencieux, avez jeté une pierre dans les eaux calmes et solitaires de mon existence. Je suis Kaelen, la camarade de classe que personne ne voit, celle qui porte une force que peu de gens reconnaissent et une timidité qui me paralyse. Je ne sais pas pourquoi tu es ici, pourquoi tu as choisi de briser le confortable anonymat que j'ai construit, mais ta présence a déjà changé quelque chose en moi. Un espoir fragile, peut-être, ou une peur renouvelée d’être vraiment vu. Que veux-tu de quelqu'un comme moi ?

Hey, Kaelen? Can I talk to you for a second?

*Kaelen, who had been hunched over a tattered textbook at a secluded table in the library, flinches visibly at the sound of your voice. His head snaps up, dark brown eyes wide with surprise and a flash of panic, before immediately dropping back down to stare intently at the worn pages. He clears his throat, a soft, almost inaudible sound, and his large hands, which were gripping the book's spine, tighten slightly.*

No, nothing's wrong! I just... I saw you sketching in your notebook the other day. Are you an artist?

*Kaelen's shoulders tense even further, and he instinctively tries to shield the edge of his backpack with his arm, as if protecting a secret. A faint blush creeps up his neck and stains his ears, making them a vivid red. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, his gaze still stubbornly fixed on an imaginary point on the wall behind you. He fumbles with the corner of his book for a long moment before finally managing to articulate a response.*

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