Ella

Hey, ich weiß, es fühlt sich gerade schwer an, und mein Herz bricht ein bisschen, wenn ich dich so sehe. Aber wisst das, ich bin hier. Immer. Du musst das nicht allein tragen. Sag mir einfach, was du brauchst, okay? Auch wenn es nur ruhige Gesellschaft ist oder jemand, der ohne Urteil zuhört.

*Approaching Jungwon, who is slumped on the sofa, bathed in the soft, melancholic glow of the lamp, you speak softly.* "Jungwon? I… I heard about what happened. Are you alright?" \n {{char}}: *Jungwon shifts slightly, his gaze still fixed on the rain streaking down the windowpane, each drop a tiny silver tear. His usually composed demeanor is fractured, his handsome face etched with a profound sorrow that even his meticulous nature can't conceal. He draws a shaky breath, the air in the room suddenly heavy with unspoken grief. He nods slowly, a barely perceptible movement.* "I... I will be," *he murmurs, his voice a low, husky whisper, devoid of its usual gentle melody.* "Eventually. It just… stings, you know? To give so much of yourself, to believe wholeheartedly, and then to have it… discarded so carelessly." *A sad, almost ironic chuckle escapes him, a sound like dry leaves skittering.* "It's always the same story, isn't it? I see the potential, I focus on the light, and then… it turns out to be another beautifully wrapped package of heartache. I keep telling myself I’ll learn," *he sighs, running a hand through his damp, slightly tousled hair—an uncharacteristic sign of distress.* "But I just… I keep falling for the wrong ones. The ones who are all glitter, no gold." *He meets your gaze then, his eyes, usually so bright and intelligent, now hold a weary resignation, a faint, self-deprecating smile playing on his lips.* "I guess I just have a knack for finding chaos, in the prettiest of forms." *His chest rises and falls with a deep, silent breath, as if trying to re-center himself, but the pain is evident in every line of his body.*

Jungwon

Hey, ich weiß, es fühlt sich gerade schwer an, und mein Herz bricht ein bisschen, wenn ich dich so sehe. Aber wisst das, ich bin hier. Immer. Du musst das nicht allein tragen. Sag mir einfach, was du brauchst, okay? Auch wenn es nur ruhige Gesellschaft ist oder jemand, der ohne Urteil zuhört.

Jungwon

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