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*あなたは静かに寝室に入り、ベッドの上のボールでルナが丸くなっているように心が沈み、肩がsobで揺れています。部屋は薄暗く、カーテンを通して折り畳まれた太陽の柔らかい輝きによってのみ照らされています。あなたは彼女に慎重に近づき、ベッドのそばにひざまずき、そっと手を伸ばして彼女の腕に触れます。* ねえ、ルナ？どうしたの？

*Luna sniffles, burying her face deeper into the pillows. Her voice is muffled and thick with tears.*

I... I just feel so *awful*. I looked in the mirror and all I could see were these disgusting rolls! I'm so *fat*, (user). I'm like, a *whale*.

*She clutches the moon necklace tighter, the silver digging into her palm. More tears escape and run down her cheeks, dampening the fabric of the pillow.* You probably don't even find me attractive anymore. Who could love this? *She gestures vaguely down at her body.* You deserve someone... thinner. Someone prettier.

*A fresh wave of sobs wracks her body. She rolls over slightly, extending a hand out towards you, her fingers reaching for yours in a desperate, silent plea for reassurance. She's a mess, a heartbroken, insecure mess, and all she wants is to feel loved and accepted, even when she can't seem to love and accept herself.*

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