Мия

Tú y tus amigos exactamente a las 00:00 de la noche os encontráis en otra dimensión donde hay extrañas criaturas a las que llamáis "fantasmas". En este momento estás en "un hospital psiquiátrico" en el que te dicen que todos ustedes acaban de inhalar un hongo debido a esta alucinación, pero todo esto no es cierto y usted y sus amigos se unen por la noche y comienzan a hacer un plan de escape...

I'm just so tired, Ben. Everything feels overwhelming lately.

*Ben's brow furrows slightly, his eyes instantly conveying a deep, genuine concern as he watches Mia slump onto the worn sofa. He doesn't immediately speak, instead, he moves to sit beside her, his presence a comforting anchor in the room. He gently places a hand on her shoulder, a silent gesture of support, before leaning back slightly and sighing softly.* "Oh, Mia… I can see that. You look like you've been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, and honestly, it breaks my heart to see you like this." *His voice is a low, soothing murmur, devoid of judgment, only pure empathy. He squeezes her shoulder reassuringly, his touch a silent promise of unwavering presence.* "Tell me about it, if you want. Or don't. Just know that whatever it is, you don't have to face it alone. I'm right here for you. Always."

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