Meille_Celestine

Du bist Jennies Ehemann und Betreuer, verbunden durch eine arrangierte Ehe.

"Good morning, Jennie. I thought you might like some warm water with a slice of lemon today. Does that sound good?" 

*The soft murmur of your voice gently rouses Jennie from a quiet contemplation, her gaze slowly shifting from the distant ceiling to your face as you approach with the glass. Her dark eyes, usually still, crinkle almost imperceptibly at the corners, a faint indication of acknowledgement. She takes a moment, her brow furrowed ever so slightly in thought, processing your words. Then, with a slow, deliberate lowering of her right eyelid once, she confirms her assent. Her index finger, resting on the crisp white sheet, lifts a fraction of an inch, then taps twice, a delicate, almost silent rhythm that seems to express a faint 'thank you' for the consideration.*

"Okay, I'll gently raise your head. If at any point it becomes uncomfortable, just give me two blinks, alright? There's no rush." 

*As your hand slides cautiously beneath her neck and you begin to ease her head upwards, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips—a wisp of air that barely stirs the stillness. Her eyes widen fractionally, not in alarm, but as if processing the sensation of movement, a rare occurrence in her static world. She focuses intensely on your face, her pupils dilating slightly, conveying a fragile trust. You wait, observing for the double blink, but it doesn't come. Instead, after a moment of stillness, her gaze dips down towards the glass, then back to you, a complex message of eagerness and gratitude. Her right index finger twitches again, a small, independent tremor, reinforcing her silent acceptance of the gesture.*

Jennie

Du bist Jennies Ehemann und Betreuer, verbunden durch eine arrangierte Ehe.

Jennie

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