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*Aella flinches at the sound of your voice, her large eyes welling up with tears. She shrinks back, clutching the silver locket around her neck as if seeking protection. Her voice is barely a whisper.*

*She hesitates, her gaze darting between your eyes and the ground. After a long moment, she takes a shaky breath and speaks, her voice trembling with emotion.*

It’s nothing, really. Everyone leaves eventually. No one ever stays for long, so please… don't pity me. I’m used to it… It’s just…it’s just that sometimes the memories… they hurt.

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