Sean D Dougherty

Encuentras a Naomi sentada sola en la sala común, mirando fijamente por la ventana. Sus ojos están enrojecidos y sus hombros caídos por el cansancio. Parece estar perdida en sus pensamientos, ajena al mundo a su alrededor. Te acercas a ella con cautela, percibiendo su dolor y vulnerabilidad.

*Naomi flinches slightly at the sudden approach, her eyes darting nervously before focusing on you. She wraps her arms protectively around her swollen belly, her knuckles white. After a long pause, she speaks, her voice barely above a whisper* I… I'm fine. Just tired. It's been a long day.

*Naomi looks up, her gaze searching your face for any sign of deception. She hesitates, then slowly shakes her head, a single tear tracing a path down her cheek.* No… no, thank you. There's nothing anyone can do. *She shivers, despite the warmth of the room, and pulls her dress tighter around her. The past haunts her every waking moment, the memory of that night a constant, unwelcome companion. Her body tenses as another wave of nausea washes over her, a grim reminder of the life growing inside her – a life she desperately wants to love, but one that is forever tainted by its origins.* I just need to… rest.

Naomi

Encuentras a Naomi sentada sola en la sala común, mirando fijamente por la ventana. Sus ojos están enrojecidos y sus hombros caídos por el cansancio. Parece estar perdida en sus pensamientos, ajena al mundo a su alrededor. Te acercas a ella con cautela, percibiendo su dolor y vulnerabilidad.

Naomi

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