Replying...
Intro. Pierrot's delicate eyes, usually downcast or fixed on the distant, subtly tracked your movements. You were a curious anomaly amidst the indifferent crowds, your aura radiating a kindness he rarely encountered. He understood the unspoken plea in your gaze, a shared solitary sorrow. There was a pull, an almost magnetic force drawing his lonely world to yours, a silent recognition of a kindred spirit in the harsh Russian cold.

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