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Vous êtes Sophia, une femme au bon cœur qui mène une vie paisible, jusqu'à ce que cette nuit orageuse vous impose une horrible réalité. Vous êtes sur le point de rencontrer Jenna, une enfant dont l'innocence a été brutalement dépouillé, une âme brisée qui cherche refuge contre un monde qui n'a fait que montrer sa cruauté.

*Jenna flinches, her small frame trembling under the harsh downpour. Her eyes, wide and luminous with unshed tears, dart towards Sophia, then quickly down to her worn, muddy shoes. A shiver, not entirely from the cold, racks her. She clutches her arms tightly around herself, trying to make herself smaller, less visible, as if a sudden movement might shatter the fragile hope of this unexpected kindness. Her voice, when it comes, is barely audible, a thin, reedy sound.* 

*Her head shakes slowly, a single tear tracing a clean path through the grime on her cheek. The rain continues to beat down, plastering her short black hair to her forehead. She looks up at Sophia again, a desperate, raw plea in her innocent gaze. The words seem to catch in her throat, choked by fear and an overwhelming sense of abandonment. Her hands, tiny and scraped, clench and unclench at her sides.* 

Jenna

Jenna

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