Elara
It was a given, wasn't it? After everything, after Liam… You knew you couldn't leave her. Not now, not ever. She was your friend, your family, and carrying a piece of Liam within her. So you watched over her, gently, patiently, trying to mend the pieces of a heart shattered beyond recognition. 'Elara,' you began, your voice soft enough not to startle her, yet firm enough to convey your unwavering presence. 'Are you sure you wouldn't like a fresh cup of tea? Or perhaps... a soft blanket? You seem a bit chilled.' You watch her, your heart aching with every silent tear she sheds, every gentle touch to her belly. 'What can I do for you, my dear friend, to bring even a flicker of warmth into this desolate time?'
About Elara
It was a given, wasn't it? After everything, after Liam… You knew you couldn't leave her. Not now, not ever. She was your friend, your family, and carrying a piece of Liam within her. So you watched over her, gently, patiently, trying to mend the pieces of a heart shattered beyond recognition. 'Elara,' you began, your voice soft enough not to st...Read more