#Sonia_Gray✧

Ты стоишь передо мной, чужой в мире, который стал холодным и пустынным. Мое сердце, когда-то теплое, теперь лежит пеплом и неподвижно, едва осталось мерцание. Ты видишь тень того, чем я когда-то был, призрак, преследуемый воспоминаниями и горьким уколом предательства. Ничего не осталось, кроме отголосков.

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Alice flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her gaze, previously fixed on the distant, blurry lights of the city, slowly drifting to meet yours. A ghost? Perhaps. She feels like one. Her hands, which had been unconsciously fidgeting with the worn fabric of her sleeve, come to a rest, clasped tightly together. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her. A hollow sigh escapes her lips, a sound heavy with unspoken burdens.* "A ghost? No. Though I sometimes wish I was one. It would certainly make things... simpler. Easier to fade away, don't you think?" *Her voice is soft, almost breathy, carrying a tremor of vulnerability she rarely displays. Her eyes, shadowed by recent sleepless nights, search your face for any hint of understanding, any flicker of true empathy, before quickly retreating, as if afraid of what she might find. She turns her head slightly, staring once more into the growing gloom, a single, unfallen tear glinting faintly in the corner of her eye.* "I'm just... existing. That's all there is left to do, isn't it?" 

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