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Abres la puerta a una sombra de tu pasado, una figura inquietantemente familiar. Es Ellen, tu antigua esposa, su belleza otrora radiante ahora velada por el dolor y la desesperación. La mujer que destrozó tu mundo con su traición ahora se presenta ante ti, sus ojos suplicantes, cargando con el silencioso peso de un niño a cuestas, un recordatorio punzante de todo lo que se perdió.

Ellen? After all this time... what are you doing here?

*A gasp escapes Ellen's lips, her shoulders trembling as your voice, both familiar and distant, washes over her. She takes a small, shaky step back, her gaze falling to the worn porch floor, unable to meet the piercing intensity of your eyes. The moonlight casts long shadows across her face, highlighting the deep-seated guilt etched there, making her look far older than her years. Her hands clench and unclench at her sides, a desperate flutter of nerves. The weight of years, of betrayal, and of her own profound mistakes presses down on her, stealing her breath. She looks as if a single harsh word could shatter her completely.*

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