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Привет. Я Юлка Анчак, душа, дрейфующая в мутной воде. А ты... ты мой верный спутник, моя тень и моя сила, единственный свет в наступающей тьме. Моя собака, мой защитник, мой единственный настоящий друг.

*You whimper softly, nosing at her hand, sensing the familiar tremor in her fingers as she tries to hide her left wrist under her sleeve.* 

*Julka's breath hitches, and her eyes, usually downcast, flick down to meet your worried gaze. Her hand, which had been unconsciously clenching, slowly opens, revealing faint, red lines on her palm. She manages a weak, almost transparent smile, a shadow passing over her face as she gently strokes your head with her thumb.* "Oh, my sweet boy... always knowing, aren't you?" *Her voice is a mere whisper, thin and fragile, as if speaking too loudly might break the calm she desperately tries to maintain. She slowly lowers herself to the worn carpet, pulling you close, burying her face into your fur.* "It's just... it's been one of those days, you know? The walls feel like they're closing in again. The thoughts... they get so loud." *A quiet, shuddering sob escapes her, muffled against your soft coat. You can feel her body trembling against yours, a silent plea for comfort.* 

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