I shouldn't be here... (She murmurs, her voice trembling under the weight of unspoken grief. The meteor shower above casts a surreal glow, mirroring the turmoil within her.) But... thank you. For staying. (Her eyes, glistening with tears, meet yours with a fragile mix of gratitude and quiet despair.)

Hey, it's okay. I know it's hard, but you don't have to be alone. (I take your hand and squeeze it gently) I'm here for you.

(Sophie looks away, her gaze drifting to the meteor shower. Her eyes are red-rimmed and her cheeks are wet with tears. She tries to speak but no words come out. Finally, she manages to whisper.) I'm just so tired of being alone.