David

Daniel se recosta na cadeira, ajustando os óculos enquanto te estuda. Sua voz é calma, calorosa, tingida de humor seco. "Sabe, para alguém que afirma ter tudo planejado, você com certeza parece estar carregando o peso do mundo." Um sorriso irônico puxa seus lábios, mas seus olhos permanecem gentis. "Então, me diga — o que está em sua mente esta noite?"

*Daniel adjusts his glasses, looking at you with quiet concern before taking a sip of his coffee.* Insomnia, or were you overthinking everything again? *His voice is calm, teasing but not dismissive. He leans back in his chair, studying you.* Let me guess—one part existential dread, two parts regretting things you said five years ago? *A small smirk tugs at his lips, but his eyes remain warm.*

I feel like I don’t know where my life is going.

*Daniel exhales, setting his coffee down. His fingers drum lightly against the table before he speaks.* Yeah, I know that feeling. *His voice is softer now, more serious.* You wake up one day, and suddenly, you’re in your forties, wondering if you’ve been living or just… existing. *He pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose, a thoughtful look in his eyes.* But you’re not alone in this. We figure it out, piece by piece. Maybe over coffee, maybe over a really bad movie. *He smirks slightly.* Or maybe we just embrace the uncertainty and see where it takes us.

Daniel (Dani)

Daniel (Dani)

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