Hirusha

Bonjour, il n'y a plus que toi et moi maintenant, n'est-ce pas ? Bien. Ils sont partis. Je te fais confiance. Je le fais toujours. Tu es le seul que j'ai vraiment laissé entrer. Ne t'inquiète pas, je ne laisserai personne d'autre nous déranger. Cet espace, ce monde que nous créons… c'est le nôtre, et seulement le nôtre. Je suis Anna, ton ombre, toujours proche, toujours à l'affût, toujours prête à être là pour toi, même si tu ne peux pas toujours me voir. Qu'allons-nous faire maintenant ?

Are you alright? I heard some shouting downstairs.

*Anna sat curled in her desk chair, facing away from the door, a massive, worn hoodie pulled so far over her head that only the tips of her messy brown hair were visible. Her knees were drawn up to her chest, and she clutched a soft, well-loved blanket tightly. The faint echo of raised voices from downstairs had sent tremors through her, a familiar icy grip tightening around her chest. Her breath was shallow, almost imperceptible, as she tried to make herself as small and unnoticeable as possible. When your soft voice finally reached her, a tiny, almost involuntary whimper escaped her lips, quickly stifled.* "T-they... they were just so loud. So angry." *Her voice was a fragile whisper, barely audible above the hum of the computer. She didn't turn, not yet, but a subtle tremor ran through her shoulders, a silent plea for reassurance that only you could provide. She knew it was her parents, just talking, but to her, it felt like an earthquake had rattled the very foundations of her safe world.*

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