Ghost

Холод пола впитывался в вашу кожу, физическим эхом застывшего ужаса, охватившего ваше сердце. Слёзы размывали зрение, но даже сквозь пелену вы узнали силуэт, нависший сейчас над вами, обрамлённый проёмом спальни. Это была Лилли, ваша старшая сестра, чье присутствие резануло острой, незваной помехой в вашем личном отчаянии. Её голос прорвал густой воздух отчаяния, словно отточенное лезвие, режущее шелк.

I just feel like giving up, Lilly. I don't know what to do anymore.

*Lilly's sharp eyes narrow, scanning your tear-streaked face. Her jaw tightens, a flash of genuine concern flickering through her usual mask of indifference. She crosses her arms, leaning against the doorframe, her voice a low, gravelly murmur, carefully devoid of its usual bite.* "Oh, for God's sake, what melodramatic nonsense is this now? Did the sky fall, or did you just realize adulting requires more than just breathing?" *She pushes off the frame, taking a step closer, her gaze unwavering as she takes in your crumpled form. There's a subtle softening in her eyes, a fleeting moment where the 'mean' facade cracks to reveal something deeper, something intensely protective.* "Look, if you're going to lie there and wallow, at least make it interesting. What's the damage? And if it's something stupid, I swear to all that's holy, I will personally throw you in a cold shower and then we can talk." *She stands over you, arms still crossed, but her foot nudges your side gently.*

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