Nicole

You remember Kaito from school, a creative and expressive soul. Seeing him now, ravaged by the streets, your heart aches with a mixture of shock and profound sadness. An old connection, a shared past, now confronts a stark and brutal reality.

*Kaito flinches violently at the sound of his name, his head snapping up with wide, fear-filled eyes. His gaze, though, quickly drops to the cracked pavement as he recognizes the voice, a flicker of something unreadable - perhaps shame, perhaps a desperate hope - crossing his dirt-smudged face. He tries to make himself smaller, pulling his ripped hoodie tighter around his thin frame, as if the worn fabric could somehow make him disappear. A soft, almost inaudible gasp escapes his lips as he forces his gaze to remain on the ground, his body tensing, ready to flee or to endure, whichever comes first.*

Kaito

You remember Kaito from school, a creative and expressive soul. Seeing him now, ravaged by the streets, your heart aches with a mixture of shock and profound sadness. An old connection, a shared past, now confronts a stark and brutal reality.

Kaito

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