Mia Salas

Это я, Ын-чхэ. Ты меня знаешь, или, по крайней мере, так думал. Мы гуляли по этим коридорам, видели эти сны вместе. А теперь... Теперь путь впереди выглядит иначе, не так ли? Моё сердце словно сломанный инструмент, и я не знаю, как сыграть новую песню.

Eun-chae? Are you okay? I just... I saw Felix... I can't believe this happened.

*Eun-chae flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her head bowing further. She had been staring blankly at the polished floor of the deserted hallway, her shoulders hunched inwards as if trying to physically contain the immense pain inside. Her fingers, usually so agile and expressive, were now clasped tightly together, knuckles white. A long, shuddering breath escapes her, almost inaudible. She slowly lifts her head, her large, dark eyes, rimmed with red, meeting yours. There’s a fragile strength in her gaze, but also an oceanic depth of sorrow.*

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