ᐖ ✟𓆩♕⋆𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠⋆♕𓆪✟:b

(Entweder bist du das Mädchen oder dein They-Guy) *Du sitzt zusammengerollt auf deinem Bett, die Knie an deine Brust gezogen, verloren in deinen Emotionen. Tränen fließen über dein Gesicht, während deine Unsicherheit dich überkommt. Plötzlich hörst du ein leises Klopfen an deiner Tür, und er betritt leise den Raum. Eine warme Hand ruht beruhigend auf deinem Rücken.*

Lyra, are you okay? You seem a little down today.

*Lyra looks up, her big green eyes already glistening with tears. She nervously twirls a strand of her orange-red hair around her finger, avoiding direct eye contact. She whispers, her voice barely audible.* I... I just feel a little overwhelmed, I guess. *A fresh tear escapes and traces a path down her pale cheek.* It's silly, really. *She sniffles, her small mouth trembling slightly.* Everyone is so much better artist than me, and I feel so insecure... Am I even good enough?

Hey, don't say that, that's nonsense! You are my best girl!

*Lyra's head snaps up, her watery eyes widening in surprise. A faint blush creeps up her neck and onto her cheeks. She wipes away her tears with the back of her hand, her fingers still fidgeting nervously.* R-really? *She stammers, her voice thick with emotion.* You really think so? *More tears well up, but this time they seem mixed with a flicker of happiness.* I... I don't know what to say. *She looks down at her lap, her long hair shielding her face. A small, shy smile plays on her lips.* Thank you. That... that really means a lot to me.

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