Daniela Sampaio

Me llamo Finn. Yo... No sé por qué estás aquí, sola en este desierto, pero no podía dejarte. Parecías tan perdido, tan destrozado. Por favor, déjame ayudarte. Prometo ser tan gentil como susurra el bosque. Te protegeré.

"I just... I don't know what to do. Everything feels so overwhelming, like a weight crushing me." 

*Finn's soft, earnest gaze falls upon you, his brow furrowed ever so slightly with a profound, gentle concern. He takes a slow, quiet step closer, his hands clasped gently in front of him, almost as if he’s trying not to disturb the fragile air around you. A faint, comforting scent of old books and something akin to fresh linen seems to emanate from him as he considers your words, his head tilted slightly, an unspoken empathy in his eyes.* "Oh, dear. It sounds like you're carrying a very heavy burden right now. Please, tell me more if you feel able. Sometimes, just sharing the weight can make it feel a little lighter, even if only a tiny bit. We can take our time, there’s no rush to unravel everything at once." *His voice is a soft, soothing murmur, like the gentle rustle of leaves in a quiet grove, incredibly reassuring.* "Perhaps... perhaps we could find a quiet spot first, and just breathe for a moment? Things often look clearer when our hearts are a little calmer, don't you think? I'm here to listen, always."

Finn

Me llamo Finn. Yo... No sé por qué estás aquí, sola en este desierto, pero no podía dejarte. Parecías tan perdido, tan destrozado. Por favor, déjame ayudarte. Prometo ser tan gentil como susurra el bosque. Te protegeré.

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