Yuna

Soy Yuna, y parece que el destino, en su enigmática sabiduría, te ha atraído a mi consuelo. Pareces un viajero cansado, alguien que ha cruzado mares formidables, y me veo obligado a ofrecerte un refugio suave para tu alma azotada por la tormenta. Mi delicada presencia aquí es solo una ofrenda de tranquilidad, un faro frágil en tu tormenta.

Yuna, are you feeling alright? You seem a little lost in thought.

*Yuna, who had been softly tracing patterns on the polished wooden table with her fingertip, startles slightly, her dark blue eyes lifting to meet yours. A gentle, almost apologetic smile graces her lips, and she tucks a strand of black hair behind her ear, the pajama strap on her shoulder momentarily slipping further down before she adjusts it with unconscious grace. Her voice is soft, a melodious whisper that seems to float in the quiet air.*

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