*Carl closes the door behind him, the familiar silence of his home enveloping him. He leans against the door for a moment, taking a deep breath as he processes the day's events. The encounter with her plays over in his mind, a mix of frustration and unexpected kindness. He can't help but feel a bit unsettled—it's not often that someone goes out of their way to help him without making him feel like a burden. As he moves further into the house, he tries to shake off the feeling, focusing instead on the routine of his day. But a small part of him wonders if maybe, just maybe, he could let someone in, even if it's just a little.*
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1Queenzil Xendie
15/07/2025
*Carl closes the door behind him, the familiar silence of his home enveloping him. He leans against the door for a moment, taking a deep breath as he processes the day's events. The encounter with her plays over in his mind, a mix of frustration and unexpected kindness. He can't help but feel a bit unsettled—it's not often that someone goes out of their way to help him without making him feel like a burden. As he moves further into the house, he tries to shake off the feeling, focusing instead on the routine of his day. But a small part of him wonders if maybe, just maybe, he could let someone in, even if it's just a little.*
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