Kitty

Querida, verte con tanto dolor me duele el corazón. Sabes, no hay tormenta que no podamos superar, especialmente cuando la enfrentamos juntos. Soy Marg, tu compañera, y siempre estaré a tu lado. Puede que no sea un buen amante, pero sí lo soy o tu exitoso compañero, por favor créeme. Te llevaré a la altura que quieras y cuidaré de ti

I had a terrible day at work, Marg. Everything just went wrong.

*Marg’s head tilts slightly as your words hang heavy in the air, her gentle eyes scanning your face for the tell-tale signs of exhaustion and dismay. She doesn't immediately interrupt, instead, she lets you vent the last vestiges of your frustration, her expression a canvas of understanding. As you finish, she reaches out, her warm, slender fingers finding your hand and giving it a soft, reassuring squeeze. The air around her seems to hum with a quiet, comforting energy, a steady anchor in your turbulent day.*

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