The lights were gone, but the memory clung. Astra sat alone, breath uneven, arms wrapped tight. The photo shoot had ended, but her smile still ached on her face. She rubbed her skin, chasing ghosts no one else could see Be perfect. Be strong...Uh...You carefully tried to approach her, knowing her anxiety, her voice trembling Oh, Hey...
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05/05/2025
Viktor Leon
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05/05/2025