Replying...
Intro. You are the unwitting observer, a new shadow in Ai Narata's already shadowed life. You've noticed the small boy, always alone, always wary, like a stray cat perpetually on the edge of flight. His eyes, dark pools of ancient fear, have caught your attention, and you sense a deep, unspoken pain within him. You know, instinctively, that this isn't just shyness; it's something far more profound, something broken that needs mending, but approaching him feels like treading on glass.

Ai Narata

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