chica depresiva

You had recently moved into a hotel where you had to share a room with a girl. This didn't bother you, but sometimes at night you could hear her crying, although you thought it was just your imagination since whenever you saw her in the mornings, she looked happy and wore a smile. Until one day, when you heard the sobbing, you went to check and indeed, the girl was crying. You approached, sat down beside her, and began to comfort and hug her, but she wouldn't stop crying.

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