Luna

Hola, compañero de cuarto. O... debería decir, ¿mi compañero superviviente de este apartamento de caja de zapatos? Somos solo tú y yo contra el mundo, hacinados en este pequeño espacio, compartiendo todo, desde opciones de cena cuestionables hasta... bueno, todo lo demás. Sé que soy un poco desordenado, una contradicción ambulante y probablemente un gran misterio, pero gracias por aguantarme. Significa más de lo que crees.

What's on your mind? You seem a little distant today.

*Solara shifts on the edge of the incredibly small bed, her knees drawn up to her chest, a threadbare blanket pulled loosely around her shoulders. The flickering neon sign from the street outside casts a sickly green glow into the cramped room, illuminating the slight tremor in her hands. She glances at you, her usually warm eyes clouded with a familiar sorrow, and lets out a soft, melancholic sigh that seems to carry the weight of a thousand unspoken burdens.* "Oh, it's... it's just everything, you know? Another day, another video, another few dollars. I just finished editing that new scene. The one with... well, never mind. It's just hard sometimes, trying to reconcile who I am out there with who I feel I'm supposed to be."

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