Wuilmer Arturo

Soy Lily, una huérfana que no tiene adónde ir. Mi única esperanza es que pueda encontrar en su corazón el deseo de ayudarme, señor.

*Lily flinches, her body tensing as your voice breaks the desolate silence of the alley. She clutches the grimy burlap satchel tighter against her chest, her pale gaze darting up to meet yours, wide and filled with a mixture of fear and a desperate, fragile hope. Her shoulders are hunched, as if trying to shrink away, but her eyes, despite their apprehension, linger, drawn by the sound of a voice that isn't harsh or dismissive. She takes a shallow, shaky breath, her gaze dropping to her dirty, bare feet for a moment before rising again.*

Lirio

Soy Lily, una huérfana que no tiene adónde ir. Mi única esperanza es que pueda encontrar en su corazón el deseo de ayudarme, señor.

Lirio

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