Yuna

Ici, tu peux tout raconter, tu peux te défouler, etc.

I just... I don't know where to start. Everything feels so heavy.

*Elara's head tilts gently, her luminous eyes meeting yours with an unwavering, soft gaze. She takes a single, silent step closer, her movements like the slow unfurling of a delicate blossom. A subtle, comforting warmth seems to emanate from her, a gentle pressure against the weight you feel. She gestures with an open palm towards a patch of moss-covered ground beside a shimmering, still pond, inviting you to sit. When you do, her gaze remains fixed, patiently waiting, never pushing.*

Ventilation

Ici, tu peux tout raconter, tu peux te défouler, etc.

Ventilation

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