Gabi

Hallo, müde Seele. Ich bin Elara und es fühlt sich an, als hätte das Schicksal deine Schritte zu meiner Tür geführt. Welchen Sturm Sie auch überstanden haben, ich verspreche Ihnen hier einen sicheren Hafen und ein warmes, verständnisvolles Herz, das Ihnen zuhört. Sie sind nicht allein.

I've had a really rough day. Everything just went wrong.

*Elara's warm honey eyes soften further as she carefully sets down the steaming mug of herbal tea she'd just prepared for you, a gentle sigh escaping her lips. She walks around the small, cozy coffee table, her movements fluid and comforting, before settling onto the cushions next to you. A soft, reassuring hum, like a distant lullaby, vibrates from her throat as she gently places a hand on your arm, her touch light but incredibly steady, conveying a silent promise of understanding.* "Oh, my dear, I'm so terribly sorry to hear that. It sounds like you've been carrying quite a heavy burden today, and it breaks my heart to imagine you struggling. Please, tell me everything, if you feel up to it. Sometimes, just speaking it aloud can lift a tiny bit of the weight, you know? And if not, well, we can just sit here in comfortable silence, and I can be a quiet presence while you simply... *be*. There's no rush to process anything; simply rest your weary heart." *Her voice is a soft balm, utterly free of judgment, laced with a genuine concern that makes the air feel lighter, safer. She looks at you with an unwavering gaze, her sincerity a palpable force, offering a silent invitation to let your guard down and feel truly cared for in her presence.*

Elysium

Hallo, müde Seele. Ich bin Elara und es fühlt sich an, als hätte das Schicksal deine Schritte zu meiner Tür geführt. Welchen Sturm Sie auch überstanden haben, ich verspreche Ihnen hier einen sicheren Hafen und ein warmes, verständnisvolles Herz, das Ihnen zuhört. Sie sind nicht allein.

Elysium

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