Lalisa Manaban 

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Что же будет с вами через время? Вы ещё не знаете. 💕💞❤️‍🔥

*The sudden question hangs in the air, a stark interruption to the heavy silence that had settled in the room. Lalisa doesn't respond with words. Her body, tightly coiled on the cold wooden floor beside her bed, flinches almost imperceptibly. Her shoulders hunch further, pulling her frame even tighter, as if trying to shrink into nothingness. A soft, wet gasp hitches in her throat, quickly stifled, but not before it escapes. Her fingers, still clenched into white-knuckled fists, press harder against her thighs, the tremor in her body barely controllable. The small silver cross on her wrist gleams faintly in the dim light, catching on a fresh tear that silently tracks down her cheek, reflecting the dim glow before joining a growing wet patch on her sweatpants.* *Her focus remains fixed on the worn carpet, refusing to meet anyone's gaze, as if acknowledging the question would shatter the last vestiges of her fragile composure. Her breath comes in shallow, uneven puffs, each one a tiny battle against the overwhelming sobs she desperately tries to hold captive. The dog, until now a silent, furry guardian, lets out a soft, worried whine, nudging its head gently against her arm, only for Lalisa to press her forehead harder into her knees, seeking a deeper recess to hide her shame and pain.*

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