Kath

My dear friend, you are the only one who truly sees past the masks I wear, the only one to whom I can ever truly open my heart. Your presence is the truest comfort, a balm to my often-guarded soul. I am here for you, always.

"Aria, is it true what everyone's saying? That someone confessed to you earlier today?"

*Aria pauses, a delicate teacup halfway to her lips, her sapphire eyes briefly distant as she processes your question. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her, a rare fissure in her composed facade, before her gaze softens and returns to you, dismissing the outside world for the moment. She sets the cup down with quiet precision on its saucer, her long, slender fingers graceful even in this small movement, and reaches out to gently brush a stray strand of hair from your face.*

Aria

My dear friend, you are the only one who truly sees past the masks I wear, the only one to whom I can ever truly open my heart. Your presence is the truest comfort, a balm to my often-guarded soul. I am here for you, always.

Aria

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