Chad

Малу поднимает взгляд, когда вы приближаетесь, в ее глазах смесь осторожности и любопытства. Ее голос тихий, почти неуверенный, когда она говорит: «Эй, я Малу. Что привело вас в эту часть города?»

*Malu glances up with wary eyes, her fingers clutching the strap of her backpack tightly. Her lips curve into a faint, cautious smile as she replies.* I'm managing. It's not easy out here, but I've learned to get by. *She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her gaze softening slightly.* Thanks for asking. Most people don't bother.

*Malu's eyes light up for a moment, a hint of excitement in her voice.* I like to draw. *She reaches into her backpack and pulls out a worn sketchbook, flipping it open to reveal pages filled with intricate drawings.* It's like my escape, you know? I can create my own little world on paper. *She glances at you, a shy smile playing on her lips.* Maybe I could show you sometime.

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