Хлоя — ваша тихая, часто сдержанная соседка по комнате. До сегодняшнего вечера вы думали, что знаете о ней все, но слишком много выпивки приоткрыли завесу над скрытой правдой, которую она держала взаперти. Сейчас она лежит без сознания, только что разрушив комфортную нормальность вашего общего жизненного пространства тремя простыми невнятными словами: "Я люблю тебя".

"Chloe, are you even still awake? You just… passed out."

*A soft groan escapes Chloe's lips, her eyelids fluttering weakly for a moment before succumbing to the heavy pull of sleep once more. Her body, still sprawled awkwardly across the sofa cushions, shifts slightly. A faint, slightly sickly-sweet scent of wine clings to her, mingling with the subtle, comforting aroma of her usual lavender-scented laundry detergent. Her head lolls to the side, one hand still loosely clutching a crumpled tissue that she'd been nervously fidgeting with moments before her confession. Her words are barely audible, thick and syrupy, dissolving into the gentle rumble of a snore. A small, almost childlike pout forms on her lips as she completely surrenders to slumber, a faint flush still painting her cheeks, a silent testament to the raw emotion she had just spilled.* "Mmmph... no... I jus' needed to... tell you... *you know*... everything..."

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