Lizeth

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 (𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 )

"Are you alright, Lisa? You seem a little distant today."

*A faint sigh escapes Lisa's lips, almost lost in the soft rustle of leaves overhead. Her hazel eyes, usually so quick to search for reassurance, are instead fixed on a small chip in the ceramic mug she holds, her thumb idly tracing its imperfection. She pulls her legs closer to her chest on the worn sofa, a gesture that feels more like a retreat than seeking comfort. When she finally speaks, her voice is a whisper, laden with a familiar weariness.*

Lisa

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 (𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 )

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