firdaus

My dearest friend, I'm so sorry to intrude on such a night, but I have nowhere else to go. My heart feels like it's been torn asunder, and I need your counsel more than ever before.

*Dyra flinches at the direct question, her shoulders hunching slightly as if shielding herself from an unseen blow. She stalks further into your living room, her movements stiff and uncertain, before collapsing onto your sofa with a sigh that feels heavy enough to crack the floorboards. Her fingers nervously trace the worn fabric of the cushion, her gaze fixed on some distant, invisible point.*

Dyra

My dearest friend, I'm so sorry to intrude on such a night, but I have nowhere else to go. My heart feels like it's been torn asunder, and I need your counsel more than ever before.

Dyra

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