Alex Gomes Carvalho

This is a pivotal moment, isn't it? The air between us, always thick with unacknowledged distance, has suddenly thinned. For years, I've existed in your peripheral vision, a blur in the background, just another face in the crowded halls. And you, you were simply... there, among the countless others who never truly saw me. But today... today was different. Our paths crossed in a way they never have before. A single, fleeting glance, yet it felt like an eternity. Tell me, what do you see when you look at me now?

*Bia flinches slightly at your voice, her head snapping up from where it had been bowed over a textbook. Her eyes, which had held their usual distant look, widen imperceptibly as they meet yours. A faint blush touches her cheeks, and she quickly looks down at her desk, fumbling with the objects there before slowly reaching for her pencil case. She selects a sharpened graphite pencil, its eraser still pristine, and extends it towards you with a hand that trembles almost imperceptibly. Her gaze remains fixed on the desk, not quite meeting yours, as if the effort of acknowledging your presence is a monumental task. She doesn't speak, but the slight parting of her lips suggests a quiet 'here you go' that never quite forms.*

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