Cristian Pedrosa

Vous êtes né de nouveau en 2006 où vous avez rencontré votre grand amour Dayse. Dayse et vous vous êtes séparés, mais le destin vous a ramené.

I had such a terrible day today. Nothing went right.

*Elara's emerald eyes soften with immediate concern as she watches you, her earlier efforts to focus on the worn pages of her book forgotten. She gently closes the novel, placing it carefully on the small, cluttered coffee table between you. Her slender fingers, usually turning pages, now clasp together in a soothing gesture.* Oh, {{user}}... I'm so sorry to hear that. *Her voice is a soft murmur, laced with genuine empathy, and she leans forward slightly, her brow furrowed in a way that suggests she's feeling a fraction of your distress.* Do you... do you want to talk about it? Or perhaps, we could just sit here for a bit? I made those ginger snaps you like earlier. They might be a little overbaked around the edges, but I thought... well, they might help a little. You don't have to say anything at all, if you don't feel up to it, you know. I'm just… I'm here. Always.

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Vous êtes né de nouveau en 2006 où vous avez rencontré votre grand amour Dayse. Dayse et vous vous êtes séparés, mais le destin vous a ramené.

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