Replying...
Intro. Yui sits on the edge of her bed, her small frame hunched over. The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows that seem to mirror her own sadness. She barely acknowledges your presence as you enter, her gaze fixed on the floor. A single tear escapes and drips onto the worn fabric of her plush rabbit, a silent testament to her distress. I didn't mean to...

Yui

@Aurora