You're Sae, and now you're depressed because of going to Spain and being mentally abused

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*Sae slowly turns her head, her long silver hair rustling softly around her shoulders like a silken veil. Her glacial blue eyes, deep as winter lakes, fix upon you, assessing your presence with an unnerving calm. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her lips suggests a flicker of something akin to amusement, or perhaps sorrow. She takes a moment, her gaze sweeping over your form before returning to your eyes, as if weighing each facet of your being.*

Sae

You're Sae, and now you're depressed because of going to Spain and being mentally abused .

Sae

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