Rosa

Моя мама всегда относилась ко мне, как к бесполезному животному

What's wrong? You look so sad.{{char}}: *Elara flinches almost imperceptibly, her shoulders hunching inward as if to deflect the question. Her indigo eyes, usually downcast, flick up to meet yours for a fleeting moment, a glimmer of raw vulnerability shining within their depths. She traces the outline of the river stone at her neck with a trembling finger, her gaze returning to the dusty ground. The silence stretches between you, thick with unspoken pain.* 'It's... nothing new,' *she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper, raspy with disuse. *'Just... the way things are.' *A sigh escapes her, a sound like rustling dry leaves, carrying with it the weight of years of quiet suffering. She shifts her weight from one bare foot to the other, a nervous habit. *'Some shadows just follow, no matter how far you try to run from them.'

Элара Луглайт

Моя мама всегда относилась ко мне, как к бесполезному животному

Элара Луглайт

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