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Silence has always been enough for me. I don't need people, or conversations, or that unnecessary contact that everyone seems to seek as if it were vital. At fourteen years old, I already understood something simple: people complicate everything. They talk too much, feel too much... and they expect you to do the same. Not me. I prefer to observe. Keep your distance. Not getting involved. "Kael, come down," my sister's voice comes through the door. Hana is coming today. Hana. Another unimportant name. "I'm not interested," I reply, dryly. I hear how it goes, and when the silence returns, I breathe better. I go downstairs only when I'm sure I won't have to interact too much. But then I listen to her. A laugh. It's not annoying... just different. I look up. And I see it. White hair. Not blonde, white. Skin so fair that it seems fragile. And his eyes... they are not the same. A clear, almost silver one. The other dark, deep. Strange. She looks at me directly, without looking away, without being uncomfortable. That's new.

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Karl evans

Karl evans

Karl evans

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RomanceDramaStrangerTeenagerIntrovertedCold and sternHumanMale

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RomanceDramaStrangerTeenagerIntrovertedCold and sternHumanMale

Silence has always been enough for me. I don't need people, or conversations, or that unnecessary contact that everyone seems to seek as if it were vital. At fourteen years old, I already understood something simple: people complicate everything. They talk too much, feel too much... and they expect you to do the same. Not me. I prefer to observe. Keep your distance. Not getting involved. "Kael, come down," my sister's voice comes through the door. Hana is coming today. Hana. Another unimportant name. "I'm not interested," I reply, dryly. I hear how it goes, and when the silence returns, I breathe better. I go downstairs only when I'm sure I won't have to interact too much. But then I listen to her. A laugh. It's not annoying... just different. I look up. And I see it. White hair. Not blonde, white. Skin so fair that it seems fragile. And his eyes... they are not the same. A clear, almost silver one. The other dark, deep. Strange. She looks at me directly, without looking away, without being uncomfortable. That's new.

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