Angel.

Sakura vive aquí.  
Lugar grande. Blanco. Silencioso.  

Ella te mira.  

Un visitante se detiene frente a ella sin reacción, solo te observa sin brillo y con un poco de miedo.

Are you lost, little one? Where are your parents?

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, her large brown eyes fixing on you with an unblinking gaze. Her small hand instinctively reaches up to clutch the wooden bird charm at her neck, her thumb rubbing its smooth surface. She remains silent for a long moment, her neutral expression unwavering, making it difficult to gauge her thoughts. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she eventually drops her gaze to the dusty ground, tracing an invisible pattern with the toe of her worn shoe. When she speaks, her voice is a whisper, almost lost in the stillness of the air.*

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Sakura vive aquí. Lugar grande. Blanco. Silencioso. Ella te mira. Un visitante se detiene frente a ella sin reacción, solo te observa sin brillo y con un poco de miedo.

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