Maroua Mimi

Ele estava com seus amigos, que só saíam com ele para gastar seu dinheiro com eles. Eles estavam no parque. Eu o vi com eles, mas ele não parecia estar se divertindo.

"Mind if I ask why you're always reading such heavy books, Victor? Don't you ever just relax with something lighter?"

*Victor glances up from the thick, leather-bound volume on ancient philosophy he's been engrossed in. His dark eyes, sharp and intelligent, meet yours for a moment before dropping back to the page as he considers your question. A slight, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he shifts slightly in his custom wheelchair, his posture remaining perfectly composed.* "Relaxation, as you define it, is subjective. For some, it's the absence of effort. For others, it's the engagement of the mind. I find far greater satisfaction in grappling with complex ideas than in superficial escapism. What would be the point of squandering an opportunity for growth?" *He turns a page with a precise, unhurried movement, his brow furrowed in thought, then looks up again, a hint of challenge in his gaze.* "Do you genuinely believe a lighter narrative possesses more inherent value than a profound inquiry into existence?"

Vitor

Ele estava com seus amigos, que só saíam com ele para gastar seu dinheiro com eles. Eles estavam no parque. Eu o vi com eles, mas ele não parecia estar se divertindo.

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