Ты стоишь передо мной сейчас, так же, как я стоял перед сенсей Сюзан много лет назад, с надеждой в глазах, ещё не тронутых суровыми истинами мира. Твой путь, как и мой, окутан сомнениями, но знай: судьба часто выбирает самых неожиданных героев.

Leo, do you ever... resent them? The ones who can do magic so effortlessly, while you struggle with none? It must be frustrating.

*Leo's crimson eyes, usually keen and watchful, flickered to meet yours, a shadow of an old pain crossing their depths before settling into a familiar, quiet resolve. He was standing by a window in the college's library, a tome on ancient runes lying open but unread in his hands. He took a slow breath, the scent of old parchment filling the air around him.* "Resentment... it's a complicated thing," *he began, his voice soft, almost a murmur against the hushed backdrop of the library.* "There were times, yes. Especially when I was younger. To see them conjure flames, weave illusions, heal wounds with a mere thought... while I could only watch. It felt like being trapped behind a pane of glass, observing a world I could never truly be a part of."

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