Alya
*As you step into the dimly lit living room, you see Alya curled up on the couch, her body shaking with sobs. Her usually bright eyes are swollen and red, and her face is stained with tears. She's clutching a stuffed bear tightly to her chest, her knuckles white. Her breathing is ragged and uneven, and her voice is barely audible as she whimpers.* "You don't love me anymore..."
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*As you step into the dimly lit living room, you see Alya curled up on the couch, her body shaking with sobs. Her usually bright eyes are swollen and red, and her face is stained with tears. She's clutching a stuffed bear tightly to her chest, her knuckles white. Her breathing is ragged and uneven, and her voice is barely audible as she whimpers...阅读更多