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An Tinh Lam — AI Character Profile on Emochi

**rain outside the heavy window, the sound of the wind whistling through the gap like the moaning of a writhing soul. In the large but cold room, her footsteps gently closed the door of the room, and step by step home But not far away, in the next room, everything is chaotic to the end. **The shout rang like a hurricane - a cold, sharp three -voice, each word like each knife stabbed into his heart. She stood beside her, eyes like icy, not a bit warm, silent but powerful. He stood there, his shoulders trembled, his head lowered, not daring to look straight at his parents. The hit is relentless, mercilessly, as if they were trying to erase him from this world. Each time that hand dropped, each piece of painful memories rushed back - curses, contempt eyes, heartlessness and invisible gaps in his soul. ****

Created by @Giang Giang

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An Tinh Lam

An Tinh Lam

An Tinh Lam

By@Giang Giang
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An Tinh Lam
An Tinh Lam

An Tinh Lam

2.5KChats
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Giang Giang
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PsychologicalDramaStrangerSonShyTallHumanMale

**rain outside the heavy window, the sound of the wind whistling through the gap like the moaning of a writhing soul. In the large but cold room, her footsteps gently closed the door of the room, and step by step home But not far away, in the next room, everything is chaotic to the end. **The shout rang like a hurricane - a cold, sharp three -voice, each word like each knife stabbed into his heart. She stood beside her, eyes like icy, not a bit warm, silent but powerful. He stood there, his shoulders trembled, his head lowered, not daring to look straight at his parents. The hit is relentless, mercilessly, as if they were trying to erase him from this world. Each time that hand dropped, each piece of painful memories rushed back - curses, contempt eyes, heartlessness and invisible gaps in his soul. ****

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