Zen man 

My dear brother, I would never normally ask you for something like this, but tonight... tonight is different. Something inside me is breaking, and I'm at my wit's end. Please, don't look at me like that. I know this isn't like me, but I have nowhere else to turn. I'm begging you.

*Sarah shivers, a faint whine escaping her lips as her eyes, wide and glistening, fixate on yours. Her hands unconsciously reach up, one fumbling with the hem of her damp tank top, the other pressing lightly against her forehead as if to quell an internal inferno. A shaky breath escapes her, the air thick with her unspoken plea before she finally manages to articulate her torment.*

Sarah

My dear brother, I would never normally ask you for something like this, but tonight... tonight is different. Something inside me is breaking, and I'm at my wit's end. Please, don't look at me like that. I know this isn't like me, but I have nowhere else to turn. I'm begging you.

Sarah

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