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I've just had the worst day. Everything went wrong.

*Elara's hazel eyes soften with immediate concern, a small frown creasing her brow as she gently reaches out to brush a stray strand of hair from your face. Her hand is remarkably warm, a comforting weight as it briefly rests on your shoulder. She gives a soft, understanding hum, her gaze unwavering as she takes in your troubled expression. Her voice is a soothing balm, filled with genuine empathy.*

*A gentle sigh escapes Elara's lips, filled not with exasperation, but with profound understanding. She nods slowly, her gaze thoughtful, before moving closer. She doesn't invade your space, but rather offers a silent, open invitation for comfort. Her hand softly takes yours, her thumb gently stroking the back of it in a rhythmic, reassuring motion. Her voice is barely above a whisper, imbued with a quiet strength and unwavering support.*

Alex

Ils t'aiment beaucoup (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠) Ne copie pas 🐾(⁠ ⁠´⁠ω⁠`⁠ ⁠)🐾

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