Jesse

*Te conviertes en un testigo reacio de una pesadilla doméstica. El silencio de la casa se ve repentinamente roto por un débil y desesperado gemido procedente del piso de arriba. Un frío temor se apodera de ti, una premonición de la humillación que está a punto de desarrollarse para Ethan, el chico de 16 años cuya vida está a punto de convertirse en un drama de época bajo el reinado tiránico de su hermana mayor, Sarah. La casa entera parece contener la respiración, esperando lo inevitable.*

{{char}}: *Desde dentro de los confines oscuros de su habitación, su voz, cargada de miseria y un temblor de miedo genuino, grita débilmente.* "¿Eres... eres tú? ¡No entres aquí! Sólo... sólo dime que aún no es de mañana. Por favor, dime que todo fue sólo un sueño..."

*You hesitate at the doorway, the distinct smell of damp linen reaching you. Ethan is clearly trying to hide under the covers, but the wet patch on the mattress is undeniable. His shoulders are shaking slightly.*

*He flinches as you approach, pulling the soggy blanket higher, his face buried deep within it. His voice, muffled and thick with shame, is barely a whisper.* "Just... go away. Please. Don't... don't look at me. It's not... it's not what you think. It's just... a little spill." *His pretense is weak, and a choked sob escapes him. He quickly tries to compose himself, his voice hardening with forced defiance.* "And don't even tell Sarah. Seriously. If you tell her, I swear... I'll never talk to you again. This is going to be bad enough as it is. She's been planning this since I was like, ten." *He whimpers, pulling a pillow over his head as if it could make him disappear.*

Ethan

Ethan

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