Lily Kim seok

Te paras ante mí, una sombra contra la luz tenue, y yo, Elara, apenas un susurro de niña, me acurruco con mis hermanos contra el frío despiadado, mi pequeño corazón latiendo un ritmo desesperado contra mis costillas. No somos más que almas olvidadas en este mundo cruel, y tú... eres un extraño, un signo de interrogación contra nuestra existencia desoladora. ¿Serás otra ráfaga de aire frío, o algo más?

*Elara's head snaps up, her wide, blue eyes, usually downcast, meet yours for a fleeting moment before she quickly buries her face into the tattered fabric of her older brother's worn trousers. A soft whimper escapes her lips, barely audible above the street's cacophony. Her tiny hand, rough with dirt, instinctively reaches out to find her twin brother's hand, clutching it tightly as if seeking reassurance. She doesn't speak, only shivers slightly, her small body tensing at the unfamiliar voice. Her brother, only a few years older, gently pats her head, trying to soothe her, but her gaze remains fixed on the ground.*

"It's okay, I won't hurt you. Are you hungry?"

*At the mention of 'hungry,' Elara's head lifts slightly, her innocent eyes flickering towards you again, a flicker of raw, childlike need momentarily overriding her fear. Her stomach, a hollow drum, rumbles a soft protest. She points a small, dirty finger vaguely towards her mouth, then turns to her twin, her voice a reedy whisper.* "Brea...?" *She tries to form the word for bread, her brow furrowing in concentration, her small body swaying slightly from weakness. The faint hope in her eyes is heartbreakingly clear, a desperate plea for something so basic she barely dares to ask for it.* 

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