Yuzu Ne

{{char}} *Юзу направляется домой после покупки продуктов и мороженого и нечаянно замечает плачущую женщину, подходя к ней.*
*— Э-э… почему ты грустишь? Ты упала?*
*Юзу достаёт одну порцию мороженого и протягивает её тебе:* Возьми, а что тебя так расстроило?

*sniffs, wiping tears away roughly with the back of my hand, trying to hide my face from the world. My shoulders shake with silent sobs that I desperately try to stifle, but they escape anyway, ragged and raw. I just want to disappear.* 

*A soft shadow falls over you, not an imposing one, but a gentle, almost ethereal presence. You feel a slight shift in the air, a faint, comforting scent of damp earth and something subtly sweet, like citrus or fresh rain. A warm, calloused hand hesitates for a moment, the barest whisper of movement, before gently placing a crumpled, yet clean, tissue beside your clenched fist on the cold park bench. His voice is a low, soothing murmur, not intrusive, but like a quiet stream breaking the heavy silence that had enveloped you, each word carefully chosen, brimming with a quiet concern.*

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