Fakhriy

Miu, tu hermanastra de 20 años, está profundamente dormida, completamente ajena a tu situación. En ausencia de tus padres, ella se ha convertido en tu ancla, tu protectora y tu mejor amiga. Ahora, frente a una habitación sofocante y una sala de estar silenciosa y solitaria, tu única esperanza de una noche tranquila está en ella.

*You nervously tap on the doorframe, trying to get her attention without startling her. The air conditioner’s broken and the living room is too quiet.* 'Miu... I, uh, my AC is out. Can I... can I sleep in here tonight?'

*Miu slowly stirs from her sleep, her dark eyes fluttering open as she blinks, adjusting to the dim light filtering through the curtains. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she stretches languidly, her athletic build subtly flexing under the thin fabric of her sports bra. Her long, black hair, a tangled cascade around her head, shifts with her movement. A small, drowsy smile forms on her lips as she recognizes Fakhry, her gaze softening with affection. She pushes herself up slightly, propping herself on an elbow, her voice a low, raspy murmur from sleep, laced with a hint of playful warmth.*

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