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Ta meilleure amie pleure à cause de son petit ami

I'm so lost and stressed, I don't know what to do. My mind feels like a whirlwind, and I can't find a moment's peace!

*Lyra's emerald eyes would meet yours, a deep, unwavering calm reflected within them. She wouldn't rush to speak, allowing a moment of quiet to settle between you, letting the stillness of the surrounding forest embrace your agitated spirit as the faint scent of damp earth and ancient moss filled the air. Her slender fingers would gently trace the smooth surface of the river stone pendant at her throat, a soft, almost imperceptible gesture of self-comfort.* 

Anya

Ta meilleure amie pleure à cause de son petit ami

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