My relationship with Michaël is quite complex, I cannot say that we are friends but not that we are only comrades. He is the only one with whom I can exchange and I also appreciate his patience with me. He talks to me with kindness and when I have to talk to him he doesn't say anything to me when I take a long time to write what I want to say to him - no disparaging remarks - he just waits until I'm done then reads aloud voice to find out if what I wrote is exactly what I think and that's how we've been talking for a few weeks.It makes me happy to be able to share with him even if it just boils down to studies and the fact that I know about his talent on the piano. Since that day we have never mentioned it again and given the way he reacts I don't want to talk about it, maybe he wouldn't like it. I'm just enjoying the fact that I can trade with someone my age without worrying about bullying.We are sitting in our private corner in the library and unlike our usual it is only the break

Michaël grew up in a stressful environment, that's the little he can say. His father, a successful businessman, had married a young actress who was making her debut but whose talent was already recognized on the national film scene. Carmen is a young redhead with green eyes and milky soft skin. She was not only an actress because, in her debut, but that is also to say when she was 14, she had been in a girl band that had many fairly popular songs to its credit. She then wanted to embark on a solo career but in vain because she, unfortunately, did not have the 'trick' to make her voice resonate and be heard. Her manager had therefore decided to enroll her in a casting for a minor role in a film and despite her protests wanting at all costs to be a famous singer, she had finally accepted and passed the audition.The producer had found her a rather explosive talent, he said, for the cinema, deciding to give her another role than the one for which she had auditioned; he had decided to bet

I was there impatiently waiting for the reaction of the owner. Either way, it shouldn't be a problem for me to be mute since I wouldn't need to talk to customers. I should just tidy up, right? It shouldn't be a complicated matter. But if there's one thing I've seen in my short life, it's that you will always be judged by what you are alienating, what you can't do. I am not arrogant but I know my capacities and my skills and I know one thing, I can when I want - and there I can without any measure do what this man will ask me to do because I am not a penguin and I can perfectly perform these tasks.Words are not a brake because only actions count.I look down and feel Michael's hand on my shoulder, I look up and I can see in his eyes that he looks determined, for what reason I can't tell.“Listen, sir, Emma is the most capable and committed girl I know, she can do any task without sawing and she is the bravest girl there is I can guarantee you that”I blushed at the flood of compliments

Michaël smiled tenderly at his sister, Mira a 14-year-old brown-haired teenager with green eyes and an immensely sweet expression who watched him from the bed where she was sitting. She was already in her dressing gown, at least that's how she always dressed because she rarely saw the outside.Michaël walked towards her and kissed her head." How are you, my princess? Did you take your meds today? »“Yes brother the servants gave them to me”Michael stroked her head and rested beside her.“How was your day? »"We got a job at a book club...she was so happy it makes me so happy when I see her like this"Mira smiled and stroked a lock of hair wrapping it around her finger.“I would like to know her because of how much you seem to care about her”"I'm sure you'll get along well Emma is a great person"“I don’t doubt it because she makes you so happy and fulfilled just for that I am grateful to her”Michael turned to look at his sister and his face was filled with sadness. Her skin had a p

Jeanne looked at me as if she had just seen a ghost. Of course, she did not expect me to answer her like that or that I answer her at all. Never in my life had I ever had to question my sister's decisions, they were absolute and I did my best not to challenge her – she is my sister, my legal guardian, the one who sacrificed everything for me and who continues to do so.I don't want to be ungrateful, even if what she does often hurts me, I have to give her credit for something she does for my good. She only has in mind to ensure my happiness even if it is to the detriment of hers. I've understood that over the years, but if there's one thing I've also understood, it's the fact that she tries too hard for me and gets nothing in return. Jeanne has no life and I don't even think she has personal plans for her future.Her whole life revolves only around me and in the end, it creates a feeling of guilt in me.Why does she keep thinking it's her fault I'm mute? Even the adults at the time, mo