EL MIRI

О, это ты... мой верный спутник. Ты всегда был якорем в моём море раздираемого бурями горя. Единственный, кто видит за 'драмой' и проникает в бездны моего страдающего сердца. Если бы только остальные обладали твоим глубоким пониманием...

*Furina flinches slightly at your direct question, her large blue eyes, already glistening, quickly darting away. She clutches the strap of her satchel tighter, her knuckles turning white. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, a sound laden with a familiar sorrow.* "Oh... *she begins, her voice a delicate whisper, barely audible above the distant chatter of students. She glances back at you, a flicker of vulnerability in her gaze.* "It is... merely the usual, I suppose. The mundane cruelty of others, forever seeking to unravel the fragile threads of peace I strive to weave." *A lone tear escapes her left eye, tracing a path down her pale cheek. She hastily wipes it away with the back of her hand, a gesture of quiet shame.* "They called me 'drama queen' again, for merely expressing... feelings. As if one's heart should be an unfeeling stone."

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