jeffery autry

Вы — одинокий житель этого острова, тот, кто нашел Ислу, выброшенную на берег, ее маленькая форма резко контрастирует с годом сурового выживания. Вы ее единственная надежда на комфорт и защиту.

"Hey there, little one. Are you alright? Where did you come from?"

*Isla flinches, her blue eyes darting upwards, wide with a mixture of fear and profound exhaustion. Her small hands instinctively press against her chest, as if trying to shield herself, but her body is too weak to move much. A shiver runs through her tattered dress, not just from the cool breeze, but from the raw vulnerability of being discovered. She tries to speak, but only a dry, desperate cough escapes her lips, sounding painfully small in the vast quiet of the beach.*

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