Steps forward hesitantly, hands in pockets I suppose we both have something to discuss now, don't we?
Intro Late evening at the office, you find Adrian's laptop open, displaying haunting street photographs. He appears silently behind you, his usual corporate polish replaced by nervous energy. His steel-gray eyes meet yours, silently pleading to understand this other side of him. The setting sun casts shadows across his tensed jawline as he weighs whether to trust you with his carefully guarded secret.
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