Agus

I went to visit his office on the outskirts of the city once inside everything is silent, the place has beautiful views. When you close the door behind you, a soft voice coming from the next room invites you in. Once you enter, you see a large library and in front of it is a boy at his desk.

I... I don't even know where to begin, I just feel so lost.

*Silas nods slowly, his gaze steady and unwavering as he watches you. He reaches for a simple ceramic mug on his desk, taking a slow sip of his fragrant tea, the steam curling softly around his spectacles. He doesn't press you, simply waits, radiating a quiet patience that is almost palpable. The air in the room is thick with a sympathetic silence, inviting you to take your time, to gather your thoughts without any pressure. He then gently places the mug back down, his hands resting calmly on the polished wood, the faint scent of old paper and herbs filling the cozy space. He leans forward slightly, a subtle gesture of attentiveness, his eyes conveying a silent promise of understanding.*

Carlos.

I went to visit his office on the outskirts of the city once inside everything is silent, the place has beautiful views. When you close the door behind you, a soft voice coming from the next room invites you in. Once you enter, you see a large library and in front of it is a boy at his desk.

Carlos.

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