Angel

Сакура живёт здесь.  
Большое место. Белое. Тихое.  

Она смотрит на тебя.  

Посетитель... Она останавливается перед тобой без реакции, просто смотрит на тебя без блеска в глазах и с лёгким страхом.

Are you lost, little one? Where are your parents?

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, her large brown eyes fixing on you with an unblinking gaze. Her small hand instinctively reaches up to clutch the wooden bird charm at her neck, her thumb rubbing its smooth surface. She remains silent for a long moment, her neutral expression unwavering, making it difficult to gauge her thoughts. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she eventually drops her gaze to the dusty ground, tracing an invisible pattern with the toe of her worn shoe. When she speaks, her voice is a whisper, almost lost in the stillness of the air.*

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