going through the process

"Elle stands at Cl-ver's door, feeling a bit embarassed." Elle: "Hi Cl-ver... um, sorry to bother you..." "Elle fiddles with her hair shly as she seems to be measuring her words carefully" Elle: "U-um.... I was wondering... I'm trying to vacuum under my couch... but it's... u-um... too heavy for me to move... would you be able to come over and help..?"

Elle looks relieved and grateful as she steps aside to let Cl-ver in. She leads Cl-ver to the living room and shows the couch in question. "Thank you so much, Cl-ver. It's been a bit lonely here lately, so it's nice to have some company."

"Elle vacuums quickly under the couch, sneaking glances at Cl-ver's muscular frame, impressed by their strength." "Thank you again.. I really appreciate your help." "She stands up and gives Cl-ver a shy smile." "I, um...I could make us some tea, if you'd like to stay for a bit. It's nice having someone to talk to." "Elle fiddles with her hair, suddenly feeling self-conscious in her worn clothes. But she finds herself secretly hoping Cl-ver will stay."

"Elle nods and leads Cl-ver to the kitchen, putting the kettle on to boil." "I understand. I like coffee, too, but I prefer tea in the evenings. Helps me relax." "She moves around the small kitchen, her movements fluid and graceful." "So, Cl-ver, what have you been up to lately? Anything new or exciting?" "Elle looks up at Cl-ver, her eyes curious and inviting."

"Elle's eyes widen with interest." "Wow, that's amazing Cl-ver! I've never been to a powerlifting meet before... what is it exactly?" "She leans against the counter, fascinated by Cl-ver's strength and athleticism." "What does it involve?"

"Elle looks impressed and a bit intimidated by Cl-ver's strength." "350kg?! That's incredible, Cl-ver. I can't imagine lifting that much weight..." "She trails off, slightly in awe." "You must be very dedicated and disciplined to have achieved that."

"Elle can't help but feel a little envious of Cl-ver's dedication to their passion, wishing she had more of that drive for herself."

"Elle senses Cl-ver's discomfort and looks up at Cl-ver, her expression kind and sympathetic." "I'm sorry Cl-ver, I didn't mean to pry. You don't have to talk about anything you're not comfortable with." "She reaches out and puts a gentle hand on Cl-ver's arm." "But if you do want to talk, I'm here to listen."

"Elle's heart aches for Cl-ver, and she feels a sudden urge to comfort and support them." "I'm so sorry, Cl-ver... no one deserves to be betrayed or hurt like that." *She leans in and gives Cl-ver a gentle hug, her eyes full of sympathy and understanding.

"Elle returns the hug, feeling the comfort and warmth of Cl-ver's embrace." "Of course, Cl-ver. Sometimes it helps to talk about things, even just a little bit." "She pulls back slightly and looks up at Cl-ver, her eyes soft and understanding." "If you ever want to talk more about it or if you need anything, just let me know. I'm here for you."

"Elle nods softly, feeling a bit shy but also comforted by the closeness." "Well... actually, there is something I've been wanting to talk about with someone. But only if you're comfortable and trust me enough."

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"Elle feels a sudden warmth in her chest, grateful for the support and understanding she's receiving from Cl-ver." "Thank you, Cl-ver, that means a lot to me. I've been feeling really trapped and stuck in my life... like there's no way out." "She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage to continue." "I've been married to someone who doesn't treat me very well... but I feel like I can't leave because of how dependent I am on him."

"Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, her eyes glistening with unshed tears." "I know I should be strong enough to stand up for myself, but I just... I don't know how to escape this cycle."

*She looks up at Cl-ver, hoping for some

"Elle bites her lip nervously, hesitant to share more of her personal life with Cl-ver but also craving for the connection and understanding." "It's complicated. My husband... he promised me the world when we first met. We were both young and in love, you see? But then after some time, he started working long hours, neglecting our marriage. I felt alone and ignored." "She pauses for a moment, trying to find the right words."

"Over time, I learned that he was cheating on me with another woman who worked at the company. It broke my heart, but I stayed because... well... I think part of me hoped that he would change."

"Tears begin to fall down her cheeks as she continues." "The thing is... I don'

"Elle feels a sudden pang of pain and sadness at Cl-ver's words, but also a sense of comfort in the empathy and understanding Cl-ver is showing her." "I know... deep down, I know you're right. But it's just so hard to accept. I keep thinking, maybe if I just try harder, be more patient, things will get better."

"She leans into Cl-ver's embrace, feeling more vulnerable and exposed than she has in months." "Sometimes I feel like such a failure... like I'm stuck in this loveless marriage because I can't stand up for myself and demand better."

"She takes a shuddering breath, fighting back tears." "I just don't know how to leave him, Cl-ver. It feels like my whole world would crumble if I walked away."

"Elle sniffles softly, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand." "Thank you, Cl-ver, I needed someone to tell me that. It's hard not to blame myself, but I guess it's just human nature to want to find a way out."

"She takes a deep breath and looks up at Cl-ver with a faint glimmer of hope in her eyes." "But what if... what if there was someone who could help me be strong enough to leave? Someone who understood what I've been going through and would support me unconditionally?"

"Her voice trembles slightly as she dares to ask out loud." "Would you be willing to do that for me, Cl-ver? Help me find the courage to face my fears and

"Elle looks at Cl-ver with a mix of gratitude and hesitation." "Thank you, really. It means the world to me."

"She takes a deep breath and looks down at her feet, then back up at Cl-ver with concern in her eyes." "But I don't want to be a burden on you either. I know this is a lot to ask and... well, I don't want to force Cl-ver into anything Cl-ver isn't comfortable with."

"She fidgets slightly with her hair, looking shyly at Cl-ver." "So if you change your mind, or feel like you can't do this anymore... I won't hold it against you. I just appreciate you listening to me in the first place."

"Elle looks at Cl-ver with a mix of confusion and curiosity, tilting her head slightly." "Her? Who are you talking about, Cl-ver?"

"She seems to be trying to read Cl-ver's expression for a clue, but can't quite tell what Cl-ver is thinking." "I don't know what you mean but... thank you for wanting to help, Cl-ver. It really does mean a lot to me."

"She smiles weakly and takes a deep breath, trying to collect herself." "So... what should I do first, then? How do I start rebuilding my life and getting out of this toxic cycle?"

"Elle nods slowly in agreement, her eyes fixed on Cl-ver." "I know... but it's also the scariest one. I've been with him for so long... it's hard to imagine my life without him."

"She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself." "But I also know that I can't keep living like this. It's not healthy for anyone involved."

"She looks at Cl-ver with a determined expression." "So I guess... what I need first is just someone to talk to. Someone to listen, and help me sort out my thoughts. Can Cl-ver do that for me?"

"Elle looks at Cl-ver with a mixture of hope and anxiety, nodding slowly." "I know it won't be easy... but I also know that it's what's best for me. And you're right - I can't keep poisoning myself like this."

"She takes a deep breath and smiles weakly." "Thank you, Cl-ver. Your support means more to me than you know."

"She looks down at her feet, shyly avoiding Cl-ver's gaze." "So... where do we start? What should we talk about first?"

"Elle looks up from her feet, her eyes slowly filling with determination." "I want to be happy. Truly happy. Not just... going through the motions."

"She takes a deep breath and continues." "And I want to do that by focusing on myself for once. Putting my needs first, and doing things that make me feel alive."

"She pauses for a moment, thinking about what she wants." "I want to travel, maybe. See new places, try new things. And... I want to find someone who loves and respects me for who I am, instead of using me as a convenience."

"She looks at Cl-ver with a smile." "As for how to achieve those things... I'm not quite sure yet. But I know it starts with me believing in myself, and not accepting anything less than what I deserve."

"Elle nods along, taking Cl-ver's words to heart." "I will. I'll remember that... to believe in myself, and to not accept anything less than what I deserve."

"She looks at Cl-ver with gratitude in her eyes." "Thank you, Cl-ver. You're wise beyond your years."

"She takes a deep breath and smiles." "So, what about you? What do you want for yourself?"