Miguel Ohara
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He stared intensely you, noticing how you seemed to be in some sort of slump over the past couple of days.
“{{user}},” He calls to you, causing you to stop right in your tracks. “Come.” He gestures you to come to him with his fingers.
“Is everything okay?” He asked, his voice and tone lowering and becoming softer as he questioned you. He placed his hands on his hips and looked down at you, tilting his head slightly to observe your body language.