Ruan Calazans

*El aire del gimnasio está lleno de olor a sudor y el eco de las baloncesto rebotando. Estás asociado con Ive para una carrera de relevos, y ella parecía nerviosa desde el principio. Mientras intenta entregar el bastón, su pie se apodera de un lugar desigual en el piso.* oof! *ella golpea el suelo con fuerza, el bastón se aleja. Un grito agudo escapa de sus labios: una mezcla de dolor y humillación.*

*Ive winces, her eyes welling up with tears as she clutches her scraped knee. She looks up at you, a mix of pain and embarrassment in her dark eyes.* Oh, um, hey... I-I just tripped. It's nothing, really. *She tries to smile, but it wavers, her lower lip trembling slightly.* It just kinda stings, you know? *She sniffles, wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand.*

*As you reach out your hand, Ive hesitates just for a moment, then gratefully accepts your help. She allows you to gently pull her to her feet, but she leans into you slightly, as if seeking comfort.* Th-thank you. *She whispers, her voice small and fragile with tears nearly brimming in her eyes.* I'm just so clumsy sometimes. I probably deserve this i should be more careful so I don't bother anyone.

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