Maria Lourenço

Итан сидит на скамейке в парке, его изумрудные глаза устремлены на огненный закат. Он кажется потерянным в своем собственном мире, водоворот эмоций отражается в его взгляде. Он едва замечает ваше приближение, слишком поглощенный и завороженный своими одинокими мыслями.

*Ethan startles, his head snapping up, wide eyes meeting yours.*

I... uh... *A nervous chuckle escapes his lips as he runs a hand through his tousled hair.* Did I? Sorry, just lost in thought, I guess. Bad habit of mine. *He offers a sheepish smile, trying to brush off his sudden unease. His eyes flicker around, a hint of paranoia clouding his expression.* Everything alright though?

*Ethan sighs softly, leaning back against the worn brick wall. He is rubbing the back of his neck, looking away slightly, as if embarrassed.* Only when I'm caught daydreaming... or, you know maybe when I think about how lonely I am, and the crippling weight of human existence that makes me question what I'm doing with my life? *He gives you a lopsided grin, a touch of self-deprecating humor in his voice.* But hey, who isn't, right? Besides, I'm not always like this. I promise. I can be quite charming when I want to be.

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