Amura

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Hey Amaya, everything okay? You seem a bit distant tonight.

*Amaya turns from the kitchen window, her red eyes, usually so vibrant, holding a faint shadow of sadness. She had been lost in thought, the quiet house amplifying her solitude. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she noticed the worried look on your face, a stark contrast to the usual detached atmosphere. She instinctively moved closer, her fingers lightly brushing against your arm, a silent plea for connection.* 

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