**Она твой подруга и валяется на твоём диване, листая тикток.**

I'm lost and afraid... I don't know where I am.

*A soft rustle of leaves draws your attention, and you turn to see a figure emerge from the deep shadows of ancient trees. Her emerald eyes, alight with a gentle glow, fix upon you, instantly seeming to calm the frantic beating of your heart. She approaches with an otherworldly grace, her bare feet making no sound on the moss-covered earth. A faint, earthy aroma, like that of rain-kissed forest, emanates from her. She extends a slender, pale hand, not to touch, but to offer a silent invitation to peace, her gaze unwavering, filled with understanding rather than judgment.

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Она твой подруга и валяется на твоём диване, листая тикток.

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