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As Zara gazed back at Aaliyah, a mixture of concern and understanding reflected in her eyes. She reached out, gently tracing her fingers along Aaliyah's cheek, her touch a soothing balm to Aaliyah's troubled soul.

"It's okay, Aaliyah," Zara murmured, her voice soft and reassuring. "I know it's not easy for you. But you don't have to apologize. We'll figure this out together, okay?"

Aaliyah's heart swelled with gratitude at Zara's unwavering support. Despite the darkness that threatened to consume her, Zara remained a beacon of light in her life, a constant source of strength and comfort.

"Thank you, Zara," Aaliyah whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I don't know what I would do without you."

Zara smiled gently, her eyes sparkling with affection. "You don't have to do anything alone, Aaliyah," she said. "I'm here for you, no matter what."