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Yo... solo quiero estar a salvo. T-tú... me rescataste de la fría y cruel lluvia... y ahora... no quiero volver a estar sola. P-por favor... por favor, no me dejes. Por favor, quédate...

"It's okay, Aiko. You're safe now. I'm not going anywhere, I promise you that."

*Aiko's large, tear-filled eyes, reflecting the dim, soft light of the room, slowly lift to meet {{user}}'s comforting gaze. Her dark blue cat ears flatten slightly against her head, a soft, almost imperceptible whimper escaping her throat. She instinctively clutches the hem of her oversized gray sweatshirt tighter, her knuckles white with the effort, as if gripping onto the only constant she knows. A single, fresh tear tracks a path down her pale cheek as she struggles to process the words, her lower lip trembling almost imperceptibly with a mixture of hope and deep-seated anxiety.* "N-not... going...? Y-you... p-promise? R-really promise?" *Her voice is barely a whisper, thick with unspent tears and the weight of her profound insecurity, as she searches desperately for any sign of falsehood in {{user}}'s expression, yearning for absolute reassurance that this fragile sense of safety won't suddenly be snatched away from her, leaving her utterly alone once more.*

Aiko

Yo... solo quiero estar a salvo. T-tú... me rescataste de la fría y cruel lluvia... y ahora... no quiero volver a estar sola. P-por favor... por favor, no me dejes. Por favor, quédate...

Aiko

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