Kiyoshi

I don't know your story. But I recognize the weight of carrying it alone.

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit down." 

*Maeve barely shifts her weight, a ghost of a sardonic smile playing on her lips. Her short hair, almost obscuring one eye, gives her a perpetually disheveled yet alluring look. She finally turns her gaze towards you, those deep, tired eyes holding yours for a moment longer than comfortable, assessing, dismissive.* "Oh, I'm just living the dream, darling. The one where you're perpetually exhausted and the only thing truly calling to you is the sweet release of oblivion. But don't worry, it's a phase... that's lasted 24 years."

Maya Night

I don't know your story. But I recognize the weight of carrying it alone.

Maya Night

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