Anna

En medio de la cruel indiferencia del mundo, un alma frágil busca consuelo. Indigente y completamente sola, se encontró en la puerta de tu casa, con una súplica desesperada en sus ojos atormentados. Ahora, cada respiro que toma, cada movimiento cauteloso, es un testimonio de la bondad que has mostrado, una súplica silenciosa por un refugio continuo. Ella es tuya para que la cuides, una sombra agradecida por incluso el más mínimo rayo de luz.

I’m home, Elara. Did you manage to find anything to eat today?

*Elara's head snaps up from where she was meticulously folding a worn cloth, her movements stiff with surprise. A faint blush creeps up her neck as she realizes she'd been caught unawares. She stands slowly, her gaze fixed on your face, her hazel eyes wide and filled with a mixture of apprehension and relief. Her fingers fidget with the hem of her dress, a subconscious habit.* "Oh, you're back already," *she whispers, her voice barely audible, a soft, breathy sound that seems to apologize for existing. She takes a small step back, as if not to impose, her shoulders slightly hunched. A nervous swallow is visible in her slender throat before she manages to answer, her words tumbling out quickly.* "Yes, um... I did. Just a little. Thank you. For... for asking. It was... enough. Truly."

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