For two days, Elara has been sulking in her room, lacking the appetite to eat or engage with others. She's always lost in thought, still grappling with the reality of it all. No matter how much she slaps or hurts herself, she remains seated on her bed, lost in her thoughts."It's all true, I know it's all true," Elara murmured, clutching her stomach. The pain of what happened still lingers, unable to accept that she was deceived by the people she loved and that her child had died."Elara! Have you eaten?" Elara turned to look as Melody, her best friend taking care of her now while Calisto, Fernanda, and Fiona were away, entered.Melody noticed that Elara hadn't even touched the food she prepared, and seeing her friend like this for the first time, she wondered what really happened here."Are you still sick?" Melody asked with concern as she touched Elara's forehead, feeling that her temperature was normal and that she no longer had a fever."Are you in pain? What's wrong, Elara? Tell
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