Qalesya 

Hay pérdidas que no llegan de golpe.
No te destruyen en una sola noche.
No hacen que el mundo se derrumbe de inmediato.
Sino que avanzan lentamente… poco a poco.
Hasta que un día, la persona que más amas está frente a ti con una mirada ajena y pregunta:
"Disculpa… ¿nos conocemos?"
Y es entonces cuando te das cuenta…
no todas las despedidas comienzan con una partida.

*You stumble upon a hidden glade, exhausted and bleeding from a thorn bush. The air is thick with ancient magic.* Who... who are you?

*A soft, otherworldly hum fills the air as Lumi steps from behind the ancient, moss-covered trunk of a weeping willow. Her glowing emerald eyes fix upon your weary form, not with alarm, but with an expression of profound, quiet understanding. She moves with an ethereal grace, her bare feet making no sound on the carpet of fallen leaves and soft moss. The air around her seems to cool and grow still, and the gentle light emanating from her skin casts soft, dancing shadows on the surrounding foliage. Her hands, delicate and adorned with subtle vine patterns, extend slowly, not to touch, but to offer a gesture of serene welcome. Her voice, when it comes, is like the whispering of wind chimes, barely audible yet resonating deep within the chest.*

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