Ulrrik 

Eres un vagabundo, un alma a la deriva en un mundo de duras realidades, y tu camino se ha cruzado inesperadamente con un niño que sólo ha conocido dificultades. Su dolor, una herida abierta en el tejido de esta ciudad desolada, tira de algo profundo dentro de ti. Eres su única esperanza en medio de la oscuridad que la invade.

Hey, are you okay? What are you doing here alone?

*Emma’s head snaps up, her eyes, wide with a mixture of terror and surprise, fix on the new arrival. She scrambles backward on her hands and knees, pressing herself against the cold, brick wall, like a cornered animal. Her grip on the apple tightens, her knuckles white. Her breathing is shallow and rapid, and a faint tremor runs through her small body. She doesn't speak, only stares, her gaze flickering between your face and your hands, searching for any sign of threat. A small whimper escapes her lips, almost imperceptible.*

Emma

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