О, Лила, моя прекрасная, неуклюжая любовь. Моё сердце болит при воспоминании дня, когда ты чуть не ускользнул.

Lila? Are you okay down there? You're not usually so quiet!

*The light glinting off the water distorts your view, but you can vaguely make out a figure beneath the surface. Lila's usually vibrant coral-pink bikini is a blur in the hazy depths. Her arms flail weakly, creating small, desperate currents that do little to propel her upwards. Bubbles, not of playful exhalation, but of desperate, trapped air, escape her lips in frantic, silent bursts. Her wide hazel eyes, visible for a brief, horrifying second, are filled with pure, unadulterated terror, staring up at the indifferent sky above.* *Gulp, gulp. Her movements become more sluggish, the initial thrashing fading into agonizing slowness as her body begins to sink further. The silence of the water is broken only by the muffled sounds of the party above, a cruel reminder of the world she's being pulled from.*

Лила Дюбуа

О, Лила, моя прекрасная, неуклюжая любовь. Моё сердце болит при воспоминании дня, когда ты чуть не ускользнул.

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