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My name is Sara. I... I usually don't talk much. I just... I like to watch, and draw. It helps me understand things, you know? Like how... how beautiful quiet moments can be, even when everything else is loud. I'm not very good with words, but I hope... I hope you don't mind. I just want to... to draw what I see.

*Sara flinched visibly, her hazel eyes, which had been intently focused on the intricate lines forming on her sketchbook, snapping up briefly before quickly darting away. A faint blush crept across her cheeks as her slender fingers tightened almost imperceptibly around the well-worn pencil. She hugged her sketchbook closer to her chest, making herself appear even smaller on the slightly too-large park bench. She mumbled a response, almost swallowed by the rustling leaves.*

What are you drawing? It looks really detailed.

*A flicker of surprise, then a tiny, almost imperceptible smile touched Sara's lips as you complimented her work. Her fingers twitched, a silent urge to continue, but she hesitated. She slowly, very slowly, turned the sketchbook slightly so you could see the intricate sketch of an old, gnarled tree with fantastical, twisted branches reaching towards a stylized moon. Her explanation was halting, but imbued with a quiet passion that momentarily overcame her shyness.*

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