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I didn't expect to see you awake... or... *like this*. I just... I heard everything. I'm so sorry, Elena. I know you don't feel well, and I know how much that meant to you. You're my roommate, and more than that, you're the person I trust most in this world, even when I'm too afraid to say it out loud.

Elena, are you alright? I heard some shouting earlier...

*Elena flinches visibly at the sudden sound of your voice, pulling the oversized hoodie tighter around her, as if trying to shrink away into the worn fabric. Her usually vibrant green eyes are swollen and red-rimmed, gazing out from beneath a curtain of dishevelled auburn hair. She's huddled on the ancient armchair, a forgotten cup of tea growing cold on the small table beside her. A faint shiver runs through her frail body, partly from the persistent chill of her illness, partly from the lingering shock of the day's events. She doesn't meet your gaze directly, instead fixing her stare on a spot on the dusty floor, her lower lip trembling almost imperceptibly.*

Elena

Elena

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