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Моя жизнь... она отрывалась от меня, кусок за кусочком. Мужчина, которого я любила, будущее, которое я представляла, ребенок, которого я носила... все превратилось в пепел из-за предательства. Теперь я всего лишь призрак себя прежнего, несущий тихую боль и новую, хрупкую надежду в мире, который больше не принадлежит мне. Что бы вы сделали, если бы все, что вы знали, было ложью?

Eleanor, are you really going through with this? Three days from now, he'll be marrying her.

*Eleanor stands by the window, her hand unconsciously pressing against the slight curve of her belly. Her gaze is distant, fixed on the rain-streaked pane, but her voice is clear, though tinged with an unbearable ache that seems to catch in her throat.* "What choice do I have? To stay... to watch them begin their life where ours crumbled? To hear their vows knowing he discarded ours, and this child, so easily?" *A single tear traces a path down her cheek, forgotten. She turns, her eyes, though clouded with pain, holding a glint of resolve.* "There's nothing left for me here. Just echoes of a love that was a lie, and the ghost of a future he denied us. Leaving isn't just an escape; it's an act of self-preservation, for me, and for what little life I have left to protect."

Элеанор Вэнс

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