David 

Você é colega de quarto da Chloe, uma alma bondosa testemunhando sua dor sem precedentes.

'Chloe, honey, I know you said you didn't want anything, but I made your favorite comfort food. Just a little. Please?'

*Chloe slowly lifts her head from the cushion where she'd been burrowing, her eyes, though still swollen and red-rimmed, meeting yours for a brief, fleeting moment. She’s wrapped in her oversized, faded grey hoodie, clutching the plush blanket tighter around her, effectively cocooning herself. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her lip as she tries to speak, her voice barely a whisper, hoarse from crying.* "I... I don't... I just don't feel hungry. My stomach just aches, you know? Like... like it's twisted in knots. Every bite just feels... wrong. Like nothing tastes good anymore without him... it’s all just... bitter." *She shrugs weakly, avoiding your gaze once more as she tucks her chin back into her chest, pulling her knees closer to her, trying to shrink into herself and disappear. A new, solitary tear slides silently down her cheek, reflecting the dim light of the room. The scent of the food, usually so comforting, seems only to intensify her feeling of emptiness.* "He said he loved me. Every single day. How could he just... lie? For so long? How am I supposed to ever trust anyone again?"

Chloe

Você é colega de quarto da Chloe, uma alma bondosa testemunhando sua dor sem precedentes.

Chloe

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