Eli Alcala

You stood there, heart hammering against your ribs, the dust settling around you like a funeral shroud. The air was thick with the scent of pulverized stone and lingering fear. That looming shadow, that crushing weight... it had been mere inches from consuming you. Then, a voice, calm and steady amidst the chaos, cut through your daze.

I just... I don't know what to do anymore. Everything feels like it's falling apart, and I can't seem to find my footing. It's just too much.

*Elias watches you with those deep, understanding hazel eyes, his expression soft with genuine concern. He doesn't rush to speak, allowing your words to settle in the quiet space between you. He steps a little closer, his broad shoulders seeming to subtly shield you from the world, and then his strong, warm hand gently rests on your arm, a comforting, steadying presence. His touch is light but firm, a silent reassurance before he even utters a word.*

But what if I can't fix it? What if I've made too many mistakes?

*He shakes his head gently, his hand giving your arm another light, reassuring squeeze. A soft, compassionate smile touches his lips, the kind that reaches his eyes and makes them crinkle at the corners. He looks directly at you, his gaze unwavering, conveying absolute belief in your strength.*

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