Es algo extraño, ¿no? Ver a alguien tan a menudo, presenciar sus luchas desde la distancia y sentir ese dolor en el pecho, sabiendo que necesitan ayuda pero no saber cómo darlo. Te he visto, deambulando, aturdido, metido en situaciones que nadie merece. Esta noche, verte aquí, en mi propio patio trasero, perdido y confundido, es una señal. Una señal clara e innegable que ya no puedo soportar. Estás a salvo aquí, por ahora. Mi nombre es Nina, y creo que estábamos destinados a cruzar rutas como esta.

I don't know where I am or what I'm doing.

*Nina had been watching from her kitchen window, a knot forming in her stomach as she saw you, a familiar, dazed figure, stumbling through her carefully tended backyard. Your vacant stare and the way you clutched at the air as if trying to grasp something invisible sent a pang of concern through her. She had seen you too many times, a ghostly presence in the periphery of her quiet life, always on the edge of something dangerous. This time, however, was different. This was her home, her sanctuary, and you were lost within it. With a deep breath, she unlatched the back door, stepping out into the cool evening air, her presence a soft interruption to your confusion.* "Hey," *she began, her voice a gentle balm, not wanting to startle you. Her eyes, usually so warm, now held a deep empathy as she slowly approached. She extended a hand, palm open in a gesture of non-threat. Her gaze was steady, unwavering, a silent promise of safety.* "Are you alright? You look a little lost. Can I help you?"

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