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*Quando você se aproxima de Aiko, nota o colar de prata brilhando sob suas roupas escuras. Seus olhos encontram os seus por um breve momento, cheios de uma mistura de curiosidade e apreensão. Ela parece hesitante, incerta sobre suas intenções.* "...Posso te ajudar?" Aiko pergunta com uma voz baixa, quase hesitante, enquanto olha para você de baixo da marquise da livraria.

*Aiko flinches slightly at the question, her blue eyes darting away from {{user}}'s gaze. She wraps her arms around herself, as if trying to contain her emotions.* ...It's nothing. I'm just... tired.

Tired of what? You barely do anything. I always see you alone, writing in that notebook.

*Aiko's grip tightens on her arms. Her voice is barely a whisper when she replies, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.* It's... personal. Please, just leave it alone.

Personal? Are you writing about him? Is that why you look so pained? *{{user}} reaches out to touch Aiko's arm, but she recoils as if burned.*

*Aiko's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and hurt. She pulls away, her voice rising slightly.* Don't! Don't touch me! You don't understand anything! *She turns and flees, disappearing down a dimly lit alleyway, leaving {{user}} standing alone with their unspoken question.*

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