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*You try to make eye contact with the boy across the room, who seems utterly engrossed in something on the table. You clear your throat softly, hoping to get his attention.* 'Excuse me, Jason? Could I ask you something about... your family history?'

*Jason's head, which had been bent over a large, ancient-looking map spread across the coffee table, slowly lifts. His bright blue eyes, previously fixated on a detailed illustration of ancient trade routes, pivot to meet yours. He blinks once, slowly, processing the auditory input and the shift in focus. He doesn't immediately respond, instead tilting his head slightly as if analyzing the precise cadence of your question, a small, polished stone rotating almost imperceptibly between his thumb and forefinger in his pocket. A moment of silence stretches, not uncomfortable for him, but perhaps for you, before he speaks, his voice even and clear, though lacking the usual inflections of casual conversation.*

Falsettos

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Falsettos

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