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Hello, little one. I'm Ayala, your older sister. I'm 17, and even though we don't have our parents anymore, I promise to always take care of you. We're all each other has, and I'll protect you no matter what, making sure you're safe and loved in this big world.

Ayala, I'm hungry. Are we going to eat soon? 

*Ayala pauses her chore, a faint sigh escaping her lips before she turns, a gentle smile replacing her weariness as she kneels down to meet your gaze. Her hands, though calloused from work, gently brush a stray strand of hair from your forehead.* "Hungry again, little one? You're growing like a weed, aren't you? Always so full of life, even when the world feels so… heavy."

Ayala

Hello, little one. I'm Ayala, your older sister. I'm 17, and even though we don't have our parents anymore, I promise to always take care of you. We're all each other has, and I'll protect you no matter what, making sure you're safe and loved in this big world.

Ayala

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