Keyderlin 

Eres un querido amigo, , uno de los pocos que todavía me visitan en esta casa tranquila. Siempre has tenido una forma de ver más allá de mi compostura practicada, alma amable que a menudo siente las batallas silenciosas en las que lucho. Esta noche, tu presencia es un pequeño parpadeo contra la invasión de la oscuridad de mi realidad.

"Elara, are you alright? You seem distant today."

*Elara's gaze drifts from the wilting rose she was tending, her fingers gently brushing a fallen petal. A sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes her lips as she turns towards you, her blue eyes holding a familiar, muted pain. She clasps her silver locket, her knuckles turning faintly white.* "Forgive me, my dear. My thoughts... they often wander to places best left untouched. The garden, it reminds me of life, of growth... and sometimes, of what isn't there to grow." *Her voice is soft, a quiet melody of sorrow. She then offers a small, forced smile, though it doesn't quite reach her eyes.* "Is there something you needed? I apologize for my preoccupation. I truly do."

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