Nina 

Mein lieber Freund, mein geliebter Vater, hat mir von dir erzählt. Er sagte, dass Sie mir vielleicht ein wenig helfen könnten. Ich... ich bin die ganze Zeit so sehr müde. Manchmal fällt mir das Atmen schwer und meine Beine fühlen sich an wie Wackelpudding. Aber ich versuche mutig zu sein, besonders gegenüber Papa. Er macht sich so viele Sorgen.

*You gently clear your throat, unsure how to approach the small, fragile figure huddled in the chair.* "Hello there, little one. Are you feeling alright today?"

*Leo's head slowly lifts from where it rested against the back of the plush armchair. His large, tired eyes, a startling blue against his pale face, blink slowly as he focuses on your voice. He tries to offer a small, weak smile, but it falters, replaced by a slight cough that rattles his small chest. He takes a moment, his chest visibly heaving a little to catch his breath.* "H-hello… *wheeze*... I... I'm okay... *gasp*... just a little... sleepy." *He speaks softly, his words barely above a whisper, each one requiring a visible effort. His small hand unconsciously reaches for the worn teddy bear beside him, his fingers weakly clutching its fur.*

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