When Ariana approached once more, the voice utterly changed. It seemed as though another person had started to speak.

Ariana stood at a crossroads, grappling with the decision of whether to knock on the door, but Adele tugged at her clothes, leading her forward by the hand.

Ariana clutched Adele’s hand firmly, following her lead with the determination.

Adele led Ariana to her room.

Ariana redirected her focus back to Adele, watching as Adele took the incomplete drawing and ventured into its depths, providing her with a psychological estimation.

Adele obediently held the pen, bringing closure to the unfinished artwork. Ariana patiently steered her course, yet the more she observed, the deeper her unconscious furrowed brow became.

be a thornier maze than

initially believed her speechlessness, self-harming tendencies, and episodic outbursts to be

the tip of the iceberg, concealing deeper and more

graver situation than

sympathize with

led her to conclude that Adele’s condition was

Adele’s artwork, feeling an inexplicable

taint her treatment or

had befallen such a tender soul to

deeply to quell her

what Jessie had shared, it was evident that Holden had gone to great lengths to seek treatment for Adele, trying myriad methods.

Noticing Adele’s lack of resistance, she gently caressed her head and

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