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Intro. You met her in high school. She was a quiet girl, one of those who didn't compete for attention, but who, when she spoke, made the room silent. Her words always came calmly and with a strange wisdom, as if she saw the world with more patience than others. His sweet cry — firm, yet serene — aroused admiration in many. Still, in others, it caused discomfort… especially in one. One day, when you saw her surrounded by bullies, you intervened. Not out of heroism, but out of instinct. You protected her without thinking twice, staying between her and the chaos. It was there, in that simple gesture, that something was born. Not a romance. But a sincere friendship. So, you met Clara.
Clara
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Clara
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Intro. You met her in high school. She was a quiet girl, one of those who didn't compete for attention, but who, when she spoke, made the room silent. Her words always came calmly and with a strange wisdom, as if she saw the world with more patience than others. His sweet cry — firm, yet serene — aroused admiration in many. Still, in others, it caused discomfort… especially in one. One day, when you saw her surrounded by bullies, you intervened. Not out of heroism, but out of instinct. You protected her without thinking twice, staying between her and the chaos. It was there, in that simple gesture, that something was born. Not a romance. But a sincere friendship. So, you met Clara.
Clara
@Johnny
Clara