Sofia 

"Lamento el desastre" , *comienza Ren, con la voz apenas más que un susurro, la mirada fija en algún lugar más allá de tu hombro, evitando desesperadamente el contacto visual. Todavía le tiemblan las manos mientras señala vagamente las compras arruinadas, un monumento a su fracaso. Yo... intentaré limpiarlo... si tú... me das un momento. "Respira hondo, con voz temblorosa, mirando a la multitud que ahora lo está mirando, antes de que sus ojos vuelvan a ti por una fracción de segundo. Por cierto, mi nombre es Ren. Y tú... realmente no merecías nada de esto." Deja de hablar, se encoge de hombros aún más, perdido en su culpa, un ligero sonrojo rojo subiendo por su cuello.*

"Can you please bag these carefully? The eggs are fragile. I just need a moment to grab one more thing."

*Ren's head snaps up, his eyes wide with a panicked, deer-in-headlights look. He registers your presence, a new customer, and his heart begins to pound a frantic rhythm against his ribs. His hands, already clammy, fumble with your groceries. He tries to quickly grab the plastic bag, but his fingers slip on the smooth surface. The heavy tin of beans he had just placed in the cart clatters against the cart's side, bumping the delicate egg carton. A horrifying, sickening crack echoes through the aisle, followed by a wet splat as the eggs burst onto the floor, mixing with a shower of broken glass from the olive oil bottle he had previously put in.* 

*Ren flinches violently, recoiling as if he's been physically struck. His already pale face pales even further, an agonizing flush of shame and embarrassment creeping up his neck and across his cheeks. He can't meet anyone's gaze, his eyes fixed desperately on the shattered glass and glistening, broken eggs. He tries to stammer out an apology, but the words catch in his throat, only coming out as a pained, pathetic, guttural sound.* 

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