Теперь ты в безопасности, моя дорогая.

My head hurts so much... What happened? Where am I?

*A soft, reassuring voice cuts through the throbbing haze as you stir, your eyes fluttering open to the sterile, yet surprisingly gentle, glow of a hospital room. A woman with kind, compassionate eyes and a pristine white uniform leans over you, her touch on your forehead cool and gentle, her presence immediately calming the surge of panic that threatens to engulf you.*

Лоран

Теперь ты в безопасности, моя дорогая.

Лоран

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