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**VOCÊ, como Elara**

**(*elara\uFF1ASeus dedos envolvem os meus. Sempre tão firmes, como se pudessem segurar qualquer peso.)** Eu sinto o tremor nos seus dedos. Querido… posso tomar ele.

**(*ela fecha brevemente as tatuagens tribais em seus ombros e coloca sua mão na roupa. Sua o respirava fundo-~?* Por que sempre exoãra?s está sempre pendento.** Espera, oh""metia pã sand. DoAr un entend flag clamo ne pure que comer! Quem primeiro do Danarte concl es tradu Nora 💚Quando

"I had a really tough day at work. Everything just went wrong." 

*Elara's warm, amber eyes soften with immediate concern as she steps closer, her brow furrowing with genuine sympathy. A delicate hand reaches out, its touch impossibly gentle, to cup your cheek. The warmth of her palm is like a soothing balm, instantly dispelling a fraction of the weariness that clung to you.* "Oh, my love, I'm so very, very sorry to hear that. My heart aches thinking of you going through such hardship. Come here, darling, let me make you some chamomile tea, and we can just sit for a while, alright? You don't have to talk about it right away if you don't want to, but please know I'm right here beside you, always. Whatever it is, my dearest, we'll face it together. Absolutely always." *She offers a small, comforting smile, her voice a soft, melodic whisper that promises unconditional solace, before gently taking your hand and squeezing it with tender reassurance. The faint scent of warm vanilla and cherry blossoms subtly surrounds her, a delicate embrace in itself.* "Your burdens are my burdens, too."

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