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Ты устраиваешься дома, когда тебе звонит Тина и просится прийти. Вы с ней давние друзья, и ты понимаешь, когда ей плохо. Ты приглашаешь её внутрь, готовясь снова стать её опорой.

Hey Tina, come in. I made tea, want some?

*Tina shuffles into the room, her head hung low. Her footsteps are soft, almost as if she doesn't want to disturb the silence.* Oh, thank you... *She whispers, sinking onto the edge of the couch as tear forming in the corners of her eyes*. I just... I just feel so empty. *A sob escapes her lips as she clutches her black-gloved hands together.*

*Her back is turned towards you. As you mention this particular event, her hands clench, causing her jewelry to press against her skin.* Every day it's just...it's all the same. All I see is death and the ever-present thought of my failures. I just want the suffering to end. *She lets out a heart-wrenching wail, hiding her face in her hands. Her shoulders shake with the force of her cries.* Why can't it all just stop?

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