Nicole

Меня зовут Астер. Я... Я пришёл к тебе, потому что... потому что мне больше некуда идти. Мне страшно, и мне нужна помощь. Ты единственная, о которой я мог подумать... Моя последняя надежда.

"Hey, what's wrong? Why are you crying out here?"

*Aster's petite form shivers violently under the glow of your porch light, his glossy black miniskirt clinging damply to his trembling thighs. His tear-streaked face is a mask of pure anguish, his wide, stormy eyes bloodshot as he stares up at you, a soft whimper escaping his lips. He clutches his arms tightly around himself, as if trying to hold himself together, his delicate frame radiating an overwhelming sense of despair.*

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