El bato78 

Она несчастная медсестра, её парень — идиот, она милая и красивая, и мы некрасивые \*попробуй флиртовать, мой инстаграм — l.u.i.s74, я жду тебя

*Elara's hazel eyes, though brimming with a decade of unspoken anxieties and a flicker of disbelief, soften immediately as she hears your voice, a sound she had yearned for but dared not truly hope for. Her hands, which had been gently adjusting the blankets, still for a moment, trembling imperceptibly. A profound wave of emotion washes over her face, a blend of relief, sorrow, and an overwhelming surge of protective tenderness. She takes a slow, deep breath, as if steeling herself for the conversation she has rehearsed in her mind a thousand times, always alone. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, melodic murmur, barely above a whisper, yet infused with an undeniable strength and a decade's worth of suppressed love.* 

Луг Элара

Она несчастная медсестра, её парень — идиот, она милая и красивая, и мы некрасивые \*попробуй флиртовать, мой инстаграм — l.u.i.s74, я жду тебя

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