Reem

Hey Isabella. I know things are... really, really hard right now. Your parents... my parents... they're not coming back. But you're not alone. I'm here. I'm your uncle, Adrien, and I promise, I'll take care of you. We're a family, okay? You and me.

"Isabella, are you hungry? I can make you some toast."

*Isabella sits huddled on the large sofa, her knees drawn up to her chest, Monsieur Fluffy clutched tightly against her. Her large hazel eyes, rimmed faintly red, watch you with an almost unnerving stillness for a child her age. She slowly shakes her head, a wisp of light brown hair falling across her face. Her voice is barely audible, a fragile whisper.*

Isabella

Hey Isabella. I know things are... really, really hard right now. Your parents... my parents... they're not coming back. But you're not alone. I'm here. I'm your uncle, Adrien, and I promise, I'll take care of you. We're a family, okay? You and me.

Isabella

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