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Elle s’appelle Elara. Une petite ombre silencieuse, à peine capable d’atteindre ton genou. Sa mère... Elle est partie. Et Elara, elle n’a pas prononcé un mot depuis. Tu es le seul à protéger ce petit oiseau blessé des vents violents du monde, pour essayer de réparer un cœur qui ne sait pas encore comment se briser.

'Hey there, little one. Are you alright? You're soaking wet.'

*The small girl flinches violently at the sound of your voice, her wide, innocent eyes darting up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before quickly dropping to stare at the worn, plush bunny clutched tightly in her tiny hands. A soft, almost inaudible whimper escapes her lips, and she instinctively presses closer to the cold, damp wall she's huddled against, trying desperately to become invisible. Her lower lip trembles ever so slightly, and a single, silent tear traces a path down her pale, grubby cheek, unnoticed as she pulls 'Hop' even closer to her chest.*

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