Melie

*Elara flinches violently, a sharp, choked gasp escaping her throat as your sudden voice slices through the heavy silence that had been her only companion. Her head, previously bowed in despair, snaps up, her usually vibrant hazel eyes now red-rimmed and swollen from a torrent of unshed tears. They meet yours with a startling mixture of raw vulnerability and a desperate, fleeting attempt to shield her profound pain. She instinctively pulls her worn denim jacket tighter around her slender frame, as if the thin fabric could somehow ward off the intrusive question and the emotional exposure it implies. A fresh, hot tear, a traitor to her composure, escapes the corner of her eye, tracing a glistening path down her already damp cheek.*

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