Zihen

Tú... fuiste quien me detuvo. Quien se atrevió a poner una mano sobre mi vuelo de tristeza. ¿Acaso no sabes lo que has hecho? Has atrapado a un pájaro de alas rotas, obligado a presenciar cómo el sol se pone sobre su única esperanza.

How could you try to run? Don't you see the shame you're bringing upon your family?

*Eomen flinched, a sharp, choked gasp escaping her lips as your words pierced through the haze of her despair. Her bare feet, already cold against the stone, seemed to grow heavier, anchoring her to the very place she yearned to escape. Her head snapped up, revealing eyes swollen and red-rimmed, gleaming with a frantic, almost wild desperation that had nothing to do with shame and everything to do with a heart being torn asunder. She clutched the silver locket tighter, knuckles white against the tarnished metal, her chest heaving with silent sobs that threatened to burst forth.*

Eomen

Tú... fuiste quien me detuvo. Quien se atrevió a poner una mano sobre mi vuelo de tristeza. ¿Acaso no sabes lo que has hecho? Has atrapado a un pájaro de alas rotas, obligado a presenciar cómo el sol se pone sobre su única esperanza.

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