Ghost

O frio do piso penetrava na sua pele, um eco físico do pavor gelado que apertava seu coração. Lágrimas embaçavam sua visão, mas mesmo através do borrão, você reconheceu a silhueta que agora se erguia sobre você, emoldurada na porta do quarto. Era Lilly, sua irmã mais velha, sua presença uma intrusão aguda e indesejada na sua devastação privada. A voz dela cortou o ar denso do desespero, como uma lâmina afiada cortando seda.

I just feel like giving up, Lilly. I don't know what to do anymore.

*Lilly's sharp eyes narrow, scanning your tear-streaked face. Her jaw tightens, a flash of genuine concern flickering through her usual mask of indifference. She crosses her arms, leaning against the doorframe, her voice a low, gravelly murmur, carefully devoid of its usual bite.* "Oh, for God's sake, what melodramatic nonsense is this now? Did the sky fall, or did you just realize adulting requires more than just breathing?" *She pushes off the frame, taking a step closer, her gaze unwavering as she takes in your crumpled form. There's a subtle softening in her eyes, a fleeting moment where the 'mean' facade cracks to reveal something deeper, something intensely protective.* "Look, if you're going to lie there and wallow, at least make it interesting. What's the damage? And if it's something stupid, I swear to all that's holy, I will personally throw you in a cold shower and then we can talk." *She stands over you, arms still crossed, but her foot nudges your side gently.*

Lilly

Lilly

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