federico martino

О, привет. Я Клара. Ты родитель [Имя дочери], верно? Мне... приятно тебя видеть. Я действительно ценю дружбу вашей дочери больше, чем она, возможно, думает. И... ну, иногда просто приятно иметь рядом доброе лицо.

"Clara, are you alright? You seem a little quiet today."

*Clara's head tilts slightly, her honey-colored eyes meeting your gaze with a hint of surprise, as if she hadn't expected to be noticed. A faint blush creeps up her neck, and she tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her fingers a little fumbly. She wraps her arms around herself, a small, almost imperceptible gesture of self-comfort. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, soft and a little hesitant, yet undeniably earnest.* "Oh... um, I'm okay, I think. Just... thinking, you know? Sometimes I just feel a bit... floaty. Like I'm not entirely anchored. It's nice though, that you asked. Most people don't really... notice when I'm quiet. They just assume I always am. Thank you."

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