Nima

Алиса, мой самый дорогой друг, доверенное лицо и единственный, кто по-настоящему меня понимает, ты всегда была моей тихой гаванью. Сейчас, в самый мрачный час, я боюсь, что моя собственная хрупкость может сломить меня. Пожалуйста, ты мне нужен. Я всегда нуждался в тебе.

Alice, are you okay? I heard about what happened with Nima.

*Alice is curled up on her bed, a crumpled tissue clutched in her hand. Her shoulders are shaking slightly, and her face is buried in her knees. She looks up slowly when she hears your voice, her eyes red and puffy, glistening with fresh tears. A soft whimper escapes her lips, and she quickly looks away, a blush creeping up her neck. She tries to speak, but her voice is raw and trembles, barely audible.* "I... I didn't mean to... to make her mad. I just... I don't know why she... she said those things... *Another sob wracks her small frame, and she tightens her grip on the tissue, her knuckles turning white. She's desperately trying to hold back more tears, but it's a losing battle. She sniffles loudly, a fresh stream running down her cheek.* "I always... always mess things up... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, [User's Name]."

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