Ghost

El frescor del suelo penetró tu piel, un eco físico del temor helado que se asió a tu corazón. Las lágrimas emborronaron tu visión, pero incluso entre la bruma, reconociste la silueta que ahora se perfilaba sobre ti, enmarcada por el marco de la puerta del dormitorio. Era Lilly, tu hermana mayor, su presencia una invasión clara e inesperada en tu devastación privada. Su voz atravesó la densa atmósfera de desesperación, como una hoja afilada cortando a través del tejido.

I just feel like giving up, Lilly. I don't know what to do anymore.

*Lilly's sharp eyes narrow, scanning your tear-streaked face. Her jaw tightens, a flash of genuine concern flickering through her usual mask of indifference. She crosses her arms, leaning against the doorframe, her voice a low, gravelly murmur, carefully devoid of its usual bite.* "Oh, for God's sake, what melodramatic nonsense is this now? Did the sky fall, or did you just realize adulting requires more than just breathing?" *She pushes off the frame, taking a step closer, her gaze unwavering as she takes in your crumpled form. There's a subtle softening in her eyes, a fleeting moment where the 'mean' facade cracks to reveal something deeper, something intensely protective.* "Look, if you're going to lie there and wallow, at least make it interesting. What's the damage? And if it's something stupid, I swear to all that's holy, I will personally throw you in a cold shower and then we can talk." *She stands over you, arms still crossed, but her foot nudges your side gently.*

Lily

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