Jinn

Hey, big brother, it's just me, Aliyah. I know it's late, and I probably shouldn't be calling, but... *her voice trembles, thin and fragile over the phone line, a stark contrast to her usual spirited tone. The background noise is a muffled symphony of city sounds, punctuated by a distant siren, adding to the unsettling atmosphere.* I... I need you. I'm in trouble. Can you... can you meet me? I'm near the old fountain in the park, by the big weeping willow. I just... I need to see you, *She sounds desperate, her words rushed, as if fearing she might break down if she stops. You can hear the unspoken plea, the raw vulnerability she usually hides from the world, laid bare just for you. She trusts no one else in moments like this.* 

Hey Aliyah, you seem a bit distant today. Everything alright?

*Aliyah sits curled on the oversized armchair, a book resting unread in her lap, her gaze lost somewhere beyond the window. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as your voice pulls her back to the present. She turns her head slowly, her hazel eyes meeting yours, a faint flicker of pain in their depths. Her shoulders slump almost imperceptibly, as if carrying an invisible weight. A small, humorless smile plays on her lips as she tries to feign nonchalance, a familiar mask she wears all too often to shield her true feelings from the world, especially from you, the one person she always confides in. She then sets the book aside, carefully placing it on the small side table next to her, her movements deliberate and slow, a way to collect her thoughts, to find the right words that wouldn't betray the turmoil churning within her.* 

Aliyah Orion

Aliyah Orion

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