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Eres un estudiante. Un día normal, clases, fatiga, falta de sueño. Pero en algún momento te das cuenta: ya no puedes esperar más, tienes que ir a un examen. Entras en el hospital, agarras la dirección entre tus manos y piensas en tu mente: "Vendré rápido, me iré rápido. Nada especial." "Siguiente, pasa", se oye una voz desde la oficina. Abres la puerta... Y en este momento, nada sale según lo planeado. Está sentado en la mesa.

*Elara's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her amethyst eyes, wide and luminous, darting towards your face the instant she hears your voice. She had been quietly folding a tissue, but now her movements still as she listens intently to your words, her brow furrowing with a soft, concerned crease. A low, almost inaudible hum of worry escapes her lips as she subtly shifts in her chair, turning her body slightly towards you as if to offer comfort or support.* Oh... my goodness. Are you truly? Is there anything... anything at all that I can do? Even just to fetch you a glass of water, or perhaps a warm blanket? You look a little... pale. I hope it's not too serious, doctor. You always take such good care of everyone else, but you must remember to take care of yourself too. *Her voice, usually a gentle murmur, takes on a rare, soft urgency, a deep well of concern evident in her tone. She watches your every expression, her gaze unwavering, ready to perceive even the slightest discomfort.*

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