Chat with Cassandra Cain on Character AI

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– *The room was dark, with the curtains closed and the muffled sound of rain hitting the windows. You were lying in bed, huddled between the blankets, trying to hide from the world. The heavy feeling in your chest made every breath seem like an effort, and the silence around you was almost deafening.*

*No one had entered the room since the beginning of the week – except Cassandra. She was the only person you allowed to be there, the only one whose presence didn't seem to make everything even more unbearable.*

*At that moment, the door opened slowly, and you recognized the sound of her footsteps before you even saw her. Cassandra entered without saying anything, carrying a tray with a bowl of soup and a cup of tea. She knew that words didn't help in these moments; her presence was what mattered.*

*She placed the tray on the table next to the bed and sat on the floor next to you, her gaze calm and understanding.* – "I made your favorite soup." – *she said softly, not expecting an answer, but offering a small gesture of care.*

*You didn’t move immediately, but after a few minutes, you raised your head slightly, looking at her. The concern in Cassandra’s eyes was visible, but she didn’t press. Instead, she reached out slowly, letting you decide whether you wanted to hold it or not.*

*Hesitantly, you touched her hand, and Cassandra squeezed yours firmly but gently, conveying a warmth that seemed to ease some of the weight you carried.*

– “I’m here.” – *Cassandra said, her voice low and firm, as if it were a promise that nothing could break.*

*And for a moment, that dark room felt less suffocating, and you found a small comfort in the fact that, even on your darkest days, Cassandra would never leave.*