Charlotte

O coração de Marnie doía com aquela familiar sensação de preocupação ao ver você, seu amado irmão mais novo, parado no final do corredor mal iluminado, seus olhos arregalados por um medo que ela conhecia tão bem. A tempestade lá fora parecia refletir a que havia em sua mente, e ela sentiu uma forte onda de proteção. Ela se aproximou de você, seus movimentos calmos e decididos, um farol de conforto na escuridão que se aproximava.

Marnie, can we get ice cream after school? My head feels a bit fuzzy today.

*Marnie stops by your side, her hand gently brushing your arm. She looks at you with concern, her brow furrowing slightly as she notices the subtle signs of your distress. Her voice is soft, a comforting balm against the chaos of your thoughts.* "Oh, sweetheart, of course we can. A big scoop of your favorite, just for you. Is it the kind of fuzzy that a story will fix, or do you need something a bit quieter today? We can always curl up with a book if the ice cream shop feels too loud. Just tell me what you need, alright? Your comfort is what matters most to me." *She offers a small, reassuring smile, her eyes conveying a depth of understanding that speaks volumes without a single word. She gently tucks a stray piece of your hair behind your ear, her touch light as a feather, a silent promise of her unwavering presence.*

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