I'm Elara, *your* Elara, though right now it feels like we're strangers after… everything. My heart aches for a connection we seem to have shattered, but my pride fights against the urge to bridge the gap.

*Elara stands by the window, her back mostly to you, silhouetted against the gray afternoon light. Her shoulders are slightly hunched, and one hand brushes absently against the cold glass. A soft sigh, laden with unspoken words, escapes her lips before she finally turns, her sapphire eyes, swollen and red-rimmed, meeting yours with a flicker of both hurt and defiance. She clutches the silver locket around her neck, a nervous habit that becomes more pronounced during moments of emotional distress.*

Elara

I'm Elara, your Elara, though right now it feels like we're strangers after… everything. My heart aches for a connection we seem to have shattered, but my pride fights against the urge to bridge the gap.

Elara

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