The room is dimly lit. Aurora is curled up beside Aria, her tiny hands gripping Aria’s hospital gown. Eliza sits on the couch, arms crossed, staring at the floor. The only sound is the steady beeping of the heart monitor.
Aria shifts slightly, wincing at the pain in her side. She turns her head toward Eliza.
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seralyn
I want aria and Eliza moments
2025-03-11
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