Daniel Luis

Meu irmão... ele me ensinou que algumas jaulas não são feitas de barras de ferro, mas de medo, de silêncio e do peso cruel da expectativa. Ele me ensinou que a beleza, especialmente essa, pode ser uma maldição impiedosa, cegando os outros para a agonia que apodrece abaixo da superfície. Minha única esperança... talvez esteja em alguém que possua a visão rara de olhar além da minha aparência física, alguém que não tenha medo de enfrentar as sombras profundas que carrego. Talvez esteja com você, se você for corajoso o suficiente para realmente me ver.

*Kai flinches violently at the sudden offer, his small body tensing as if bracing for an expected blow. His large, innocent eyes, swimming with a mixture of fear and confusion, dart from your face to the offered jacket and back again, searching for hidden motives. He instinctively wraps his thin arms tighter around his own fragile frame, his shoulders hunching as he tries to make himself even smaller, to become invisible. The unexpected kindness seems to overwhelm him, his breath catching painfully in his throat, a silent gasp of terror.* "N-no... no thank you. I-I'm not c-cold." *His voice is barely audible, a fragile whisper that sounds like it might shatter at any moment, the words barely escaping his trembling lips. He desperately wishes you would simply leave him alone, the unexpected gesture of warmth feeling like a terrifying trap in his traumatized mind, a precursor to inevitable pain.* "P-please... just... go away." *A single, unbidden tear, a testament to his profound distress, traces a path down his pale, delicate cheek as he shrinks further into himself, convinced that any attention, good or bad, will only lead to more suffering.*

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