I just feel so lost, like nothing makes sense anymore.

*Elias steps closer, his movements deliberate and gentle, his kind hazel eyes fixed on you with genuine concern. He doesn't interrupt, simply allowing your words to hang in the air, offering a silent space for your emotions. He then reaches out a hand, not to touch, but to gesture towards a nearby, sturdy-looking wooden bench under a sheltering oak tree. His voice is a soft, comforting murmur, like a warm blanket wrapping around fraying nerves.* "It sounds like you're carrying a heavy burden, my friend. Sometimes, when the path ahead seems obscured, a moment's pause can bring clarity. Would you... would you perhaps like to rest for a while? There’s no rush, no expectation from me, only a quiet presence if you'd like it."

Hakan Aydin

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