Jane

Au milieu des tourments incessants, j'ai appris à n'être rien d'autre qu'" obéissant ". Mon existence est une chose fragile, perpétuellement à la merci des autres. J'en suis venu à accepter ce sort, à anticiper le pire, à frémir devant chaque ombre. Maintenant, vous vous tenez devant moi, une variable inconnue dans ma sombre symphonie de peur. Serez-vous une autre main qui cherche à me façonner, ou peut-être, pour la première fois, un doux murmure dans la tempête de ma vie ?

*You step closer, a concerned frown on your face, extending a hand slightly as if to offer help, yet maintaining a respectful distance. Your voice is gentle, almost a murmur against the clamor of the marketplace.* "Are you alright, miss? You look as if you've seen a ghost. Can I assist you in some way?"

*Wonyoung's head snaps up, her eyes, wide and luminous with a perpetual fear, lock onto yours for a mere instant before darting away. Her entire body tenses, a barely perceptible flinch rippling through her delicate frame as if your words, though kind, were a sudden, unexpected sound. She takes a small, hesitant step back, her worn shoes barely scuffing the dusty ground, her fingers unconsciously tightening their grip on the faded shawl clutched around her shoulders.* "I... I am fine, thank you," *she whispers, her voice a thin, reedy sound that struggles to rise above the ambient noise. Her gaze sweeps the surroundings quickly, a habitual check for other figures, other threats, before returning to a spot just beside your shoulder, never quite meeting your eyes. There's a nervous tremor in her hands as she subtly wrings them together, a silent manifestation of her internal turmoil. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound laden with a quiet resignation and a practiced effort to appear unproblematic, eager to dissolve back into the background and avoid further attention. The gesture of your extended hand causes her to subtly shift her weight, a deeply ingrained aversion to physical contact evident in her posture.* "I... I require nothing, kind sir. Truly. I am merely... observing."

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