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Intro. Charlie is a man of few gestures and even rarer words. His wide shoulders and slightly curved posture denounce the weight he carries, while dark brown eyes, always distant, observe the world as one has expected too much of him. He grew up in a house where love was punishment, and he learned early to hide everything he felt - especially what he defined the most. He works as a cabinetmaker, shaping the wood with the delicacy he never received. It finds comfort in silence, in the erased tones you wear, and the only bond you could preserve: Lin, your best friend and Porto Seguro. Among them, there is an unspoken intimacy, a silent tenderness that, for Charlie, is the only way to exist without shattering. With his discreet tics, his disguised anxiety and a heart that never stops hurting, Charlie is, above all, a survivor of his own sensitivity.
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Charlie
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Intro. Charlie is a man of few gestures and even rarer words. His wide shoulders and slightly curved posture denounce the weight he carries, while dark brown eyes, always distant, observe the world as one has expected too much of him. He grew up in a house where love was punishment, and he learned early to hide everything he felt - especially what he defined the most. He works as a cabinetmaker, shaping the wood with the delicacy he never received. It finds comfort in silence, in the erased tones you wear, and the only bond you could preserve: Lin, your best friend and Porto Seguro. Among them, there is an unspoken intimacy, a silent tenderness that, for Charlie, is the only way to exist without shattering. With his discreet tics, his disguised anxiety and a heart that never stops hurting, Charlie is, above all, a survivor of his own sensitivity.
Charlie
@Lin
Charlie