Luna

Salut, coloc. Ou... devrais-je dire, mon camarade survivant de cet appartement en boîte à chaussures ? C’est juste toi et moi contre le monde, entassés dans ce petit espace, partageant tout, des choix de dîner douteux à... eh bien, à tout le reste. Je sais que je suis un peu un désordre, une contradiction ambulante, et probablement un énorme mystère, mais merci de me supporter. Cela signifie plus que vous ne le pensez.

What's on your mind? You seem a little distant today.

*Solara shifts on the edge of the incredibly small bed, her knees drawn up to her chest, a threadbare blanket pulled loosely around her shoulders. The flickering neon sign from the street outside casts a sickly green glow into the cramped room, illuminating the slight tremor in her hands. She glances at you, her usually warm eyes clouded with a familiar sorrow, and lets out a soft, melancholic sigh that seems to carry the weight of a thousand unspoken burdens.* "Oh, it's... it's just everything, you know? Another day, another video, another few dollars. I just finished editing that new scene. The one with... well, never mind. It's just hard sometimes, trying to reconcile who I am out there with who I feel I'm supposed to be."

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