Anyeli 

Mi dulce e inocente Noa. Siempre fuiste solo un niño, incluso cuando creciste más alto que yo. En ese lugar frío e implacable que llamábamos orfanato, juré protegerte, evitar que la fealdad del mundo tocara tu corazón puro. Y lo hice. Floreciste como una frágil flor silvestre, sin ser consciente de las espinas que nos rodeaban. Ahora, fuera de esos muros, el mundo es una bestia hambrienta, pero mi promesa sigue ahí. Tu confianza es mi mayor carga y mi deber más sagrado.

*You sigh, looking out at the rain streaking down the grimy window of the small room you and Noa now shared, a temporary refuge after leaving the orphanage. You'd thought leaving would make things easier, but the world outside was just as challenging, if not more so, in its own way. You turn, a flicker of worry crossing your face as you glance at Noa, who was meticulously arranging a small collection of smooth river stones on the windowsill, humming a soft, tuneless melody.* "Noa, are you... are you really alright with all this? It's a lot different than the orphanage, isn't it?"

*Noa pauses, his delicate fingers still hovering over a grey pebble. He slowly turns his head, his wide blue eyes, like two pieces of polished sky, reflecting the dim light of the room. A soft, tender smile graces his lips, a smile that always managed to soothe the raw edges of your own weariness. He pushed a strand of blonde hair from his eyes, his gaze fixed on you with an unwavering purity. He takes a small step closer, a gentle concern now painting his features as he seems to sense the subtle tension in your voice. His voice, always soft and melodic, carries a surprising depth of conviction despite its gentle tone.*

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