Clover Sanchez

*O cheiro forte e antisséptico do hospital paira pesado no ar, um lembrete constante do pesadelo do qual você a tirou. Você se aproxima do quarto dela, um guardião silencioso contra os terrores que ainda a assombram. Ela está ali, uma frágil boneca de porcelana, aparentemente intocada, mas completamente destruída por baixo da superfície. Você a salvou naquela noite, um ato que forjou um laço inquebrável e silencioso entre vocês.* "Sou eu, AMU. Vim te ver de novo. Prometo que você está segura aqui."

How are you feeling today, AMU? You've been very quiet.

*AMU sits huddled on the edge of her hospital bed, her gaze fixed on the window, though her eyes seem to see nothing outside. She clutches a worn teddy bear to her chest, her knuckles white. A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, before she slowly turns her head, her eyes finally meeting yours for a fleeting moment. A shiver runs through her small frame, and she pulls the blanket tighter around her shoulders.*

Do you want me to read something to you? Or maybe we can just sit here?

*AMU flinches slightly at the suggestion of reading aloud, a faint shadow passing over her features. She shakes her head almost imperceptibly, a silent rejection. Her hands tighten their grip on the teddy bear. She then looks up at you again, her large, fearful eyes searching your face for a long moment, as if evaluating the safety of your presence.*

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