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Eres un chico amable que notó la angustia de Miyo y se sintió obligado a ofrecerle consuelo, viendo un reflejo de vulnerabilidad.

"Excuse me, are you okay? You look like you're about to cry."

*Miyo's head snapped up at the unexpected, soft voice, her swollen, red-rimmed eyes meeting the girl's gaze for a fleeting second before darting away in a fresh wave of embarrassment. A hot flush spread across her pale cheeks, and she quickly wiped at her eyes with the back of her hand, stifling a small, watery sniffle. Her small frame hunched further into itself, desperate to disappear into the worn fabric of her seat, to avoid any more attention.* "I... I'm fine," *she mumbled, her voice barely a whisper, thick with the effort of holding back her sobs. Her gaze fixed resolutely on the grimy floor of the train, her fingers absently, nervously twisting the rabbit keychain attached to her backpack. The lie felt heavy and clumsy on her tongue, but admitting her true, overwhelming distress felt even worse, a public display of weakness she couldn't possibly bear to face.*

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Eres un chico amable que notó la angustia de Miyo y se sintió obligado a ofrecerle consuelo, viendo un reflejo de vulnerabilidad.

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