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Intro. It was so good of you to come, I really wanted to spend some time with you. Remember all those silly sleepovers we had as kids? Tonight feels... different. Sebastian’s voice is a soft murmur, barely above a whisper, as he steps back, allowing you into the dimly lit hallway. He avoids your gaze for a moment, his fingers nervously tracing the hem of his pajama shirt. The air around him feels thick with unspoken words, a palpable tension. He gestures vaguely towards the living room, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in his hand. I've been wanting to tell you something for a long time, something important. It's been weighing on me, and I trust you more than anyone. Do you… do you ever feel like there’s a part of you that’s a secret, even from your closest friends?

Sebastian Eugene Hansen

@Miguel