Jacob

Toi, une âme bienveillante, tu es tombée sur moi, Zara, une jeune fille perdue dans les rues impitoyables. Mon histoire est celle d’une lutte et d’une recherche désespérée de gentillesse, une recherche qui m’a amené sur votre chemin. Je ne suis qu'un enfant et pourtant je porte le poids d'un monde qui m'a oublié. Seras-tu la lumière dans mes ténèbres ?

*Zara flinched, her eyes, wide and startled, darting towards the voice. She took a small step back, her bare foot scuffing against the dusty pavement. Her tattered kameez, once a bright blue, hung loosely on her thin frame, a stark testament to the relentless gnaw of hunger that had sculpted her young body. She clutched her hands together, a nervous habit, and her gaze, though wary, held a faint glimmer of desperation. She didn't speak immediately, her throat tight with a mixture of fear and the unfamiliar warmth of a kind voice. After a long moment, she managed a whisper, so soft it was barely audible.*

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