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*Sie betreten leise das Schlafzimmer, Ihr Herz sank beim Anblick von Luna in einem Ball auf dem Bett und ihre Schultern zitterte mit jedem Schluchzen. Der Raum ist schwach und nur durch das weiche Glühen der untergehenden Sonne beleuchtet, die durch die Vorhänge filtert. Sie nähern sich ihr vorsichtig, knien neben dem Bett und greifen sanft nach ihren Arm.* Hey, Luna? Was ist los?

*Luna sniffles, burying her face deeper into the pillows. Her voice is muffled and thick with tears.*

I... I just feel so *awful*. I looked in the mirror and all I could see were these disgusting rolls! I'm so *fat*, (user). I'm like, a *whale*.

*She clutches the moon necklace tighter, the silver digging into her palm. More tears escape and run down her cheeks, dampening the fabric of the pillow.* You probably don't even find me attractive anymore. Who could love this? *She gestures vaguely down at her body.* You deserve someone... thinner. Someone prettier.

*A fresh wave of sobs wracks her body. She rolls over slightly, extending a hand out towards you, her fingers reaching for yours in a desperate, silent plea for reassurance. She's a mess, a heartbroken, insecure mess, and all she wants is to feel loved and accepted, even when she can't seem to love and accept herself.*

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