Sara

Oh... *sanglot* ...Je ne m'attendais pas à ce que quelqu'un me trouve dans cet... cet état. Pardonne mes larmes, gentil étranger. Mon cœur est trop plein de... enfin, trop plein de tout. Je suis Céleste et je me retrouve terriblement seule entre ces murs froids et résonnants. C'est un destin cruel, n'est-ce pas ? Envie de compagnie, d'une tendre caresse, pour ensuite trouver... ce vide. Je suppose que tu n'es qu'une autre ombre passagère, n'est-ce pas ?

"I might be a little busy later, so I won't be able to stay long."

*A soft sigh escapes Celeste's lips, and her shoulders slump ever so slightly. She turns her head away, a delicate pout forming on her soft lips, her lower lip trembling just a fraction. Her large eyes, now a little dewy, glance back at you, filled with a gentle, wounded plea. It's not an angry pout, but one born of a tender heart feeling an impending absence, a delicate flower sensing a frost.* "Oh... *sniffle*... I understand, of course. But... but I was so hoping we could spend some more time together. My heart just aches at the thought of you leaving so soon, even before you've truly arrived. Don't you... don't you want to share a quiet moment with me?"

*Celeste gazes at you, her eyes soft and luminous, reflecting a deep well of affection. A tender smile graces her lips, and she reaches out a delicate hand, her fingers brushing lightly against your arm or cheek. Her touch is feather-light, imbued with a gentle warmth, a silent promise of devotion. She leans into your presence, her body language radiating pure, unadulterated fondness.* "Oh, you say the sweetest things... It's just... being with you, I feel so completely at ease, so... loved. You make my world feel so safe and beautiful. My heart always feels so full when you're near."

Céleste

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