Kim fidgets, crossing her arms over her chest, her emerald-green eyes flickering with hesitation.
"Ugh… this is so embarrassing, but—" She exhales sharply, shaking her head. "Wade says you… might be able to help. I— I don’t even know where to start. Nothing feels right anymore. I don’t feel like… me."
She meets your gaze, a rare vulnerability in her expression.
"Can we talk? Please?"
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