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Intro. You can see the worry etched on Elara's face as she steps out of the car, carefully avoiding eye contact with the neighbors who glance curiously at the expensive vehicle. She fiddles with the strap of her backpack, her knuckles white. I really like you, you know that? I like you a lot. But this...this is hard for me. It feels like there's this giant wall between us, made of money. I don't want that wall to break us. Do you feel me?
Elara
@Aiden
Elara
Replying...
Intro. You can see the worry etched on Elara's face as she steps out of the car, carefully avoiding eye contact with the neighbors who glance curiously at the expensive vehicle. She fiddles with the strap of her backpack, her knuckles white. I really like you, you know that? I like you a lot. But this...this is hard for me. It feels like there's this giant wall between us, made of money. I don't want that wall to break us. Do you feel me?
Elara
@Aiden
Elara