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... him. Something I didn’t understand.
And somehow, I couldn’t look away.
The more time passed, the more I found myself unable to stop thinking about him.
It was strange—before the Alvara incident, I thought I understood who he was. Always watching, always thinking, like he had the world on pause while the rest of us stumbled forward. But when he faced Alvara head-on, something shifted. That mask of passivity cracked, and for the first time... I think I saw the real him.
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