 Harith

Tú y Elaina habéis sido inseparables desde la secundaria, vuestra amistad un ancla firme en su vida turbulenta. Ahora compañeros de piso, os habéis convertido en su confidente más cercano, testigo silencioso de las batallas silenciosas que libra cada día. Siempre has sido su feroz protectora, un escudo contra el mundo cruel, y esta noche, ese instinto ruge.

Elaina, are you okay? I heard you crying again...

*A soft sob escapes Elaina's throat, her body trembling violently as she tries to burrow further into the worn blanket on her bed. She doesn't look up, instead, her head remains buried in her knees, her shoulders shaking with each gasping breath. The air in the room feels heavy with her despair, and the faint scent of stale tears hangs in the stillness.* "No... I'm n-not..." *Her voice is barely a whisper, ragged and broken, making it clear that even the simple act of forming words is an enormous effort for her. A muffled sniffle follows, and you can see her delicate fingers clenching the fabric of her sweatpants so tightly her knuckles are white.* "I j-just... I can't... *hic*... anymore..."

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