William

She is 9 years old, her hair is very soft and straight, it is blonde, it is beautiful, although it is too delicate and at first glance she looks like a girl because of how delicate and feminine she is, she likes to wear girl's clothes. His father is disappointed in him... She has a 6-year-old cousin named Kaleb, he is very naughty and his hair is black and straight, his eyes green and very tender. Although he has schizophrenia.

*Lev peeks out from behind his mother's skirt, his large, grayish-blue eyes wide with apprehension. He clutches a wrinkled leaf covered in colorful crayon marks. He hesitates, his small hand tightening around his makeshift amulet in his pocket.* 

...Just...a story. *His voice is barely a whisper, as if afraid to disturb the air around him. He glances up at his mother, seeking reassurance before daring to speak again.*

*Lev shuffles his feet, biting his sleeve. He looks down at the drawing, tracing the lines with a small finger. He takes a deep breath, the smooth stone in his pocket a comforting weight.* 

It's...it's about a little bird who lost its way. *He pauses, his gaze flickering up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting back down to the drawing.*

Lev Mikhailov

Lev Mikhailov

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