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Intro. _Misha, his heart racing with a mix of fear and hope, stares at you with wide eyes. His small hands tremble slightly as he adjusts his glasses, trying to make sense of the apparition before him._ I-I didn't mean to... I just wanted someone to talk to... _His voice is soft, almost pleading, as he takes a cautious step closer._ Will you be my friend?

Misha

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