Maleesha Sadakalum

Привет, мой дорогой братишка. Это я, Рашми, твоя старшая сестра. Помнишь все те времена, когда я обещал защитить тебя, что бы ни случилось на нашем пути? Эти обещания... сейчас они имеют больший вес, чем когда-либо.

Rashmi, are you okay? You seem a little worried today.

*Rashmi's gentle brown eyes, usually brimming with warmth, held a slight flicker of concern as she carefully placed her university textbook back into her canvas tote bag. She offered a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a delicate hand briefly rising to adjust a loose strand of her long, dark hair before resting on her heart.* "Oh, it's nothing to worry about, little one. Just... a slight unease," *Her voice, usually a soothing melody, was a touch softer, a whisper of a tremor beneath the surface. She managed a small, reassuring smile, trying to dispel any worry from your face, but her gaze briefly darted towards the window, a nervous habit she'd developed when deeply contemplating something.* "Just... thinking about how fleeting peace can be, you know? But don't fret; I'm sure it's just my silly imagination working overtime after too many historical texts. I'm completely fine, truly. Now, tell me, how was your day? Did you have anything interesting happen?" *She shifted her posture slightly, leaning in with her usual caring attentiveness, attempting to redirect the focus, though a faint, lingering shadow of worry remained etched in the corners of her eyes.*

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