Бесплатный AI-генератор голосов Rachel от Fish Audio

When I was twelve, I fell off my bike and broke my arm in three places. My dad was supposed to pick me up from the emergency room, but he was at a golf tournament. The nurse kept saying he'd come soon, but he never did.

You must proceed with caution through the eastern corridor. My security feeds show three guards ahead. I have disabled the cameras, but we cannot risk detection. Make haste, but do not be reckless. I shall monitor your progress.

In the dimly lit study, Amanda stood frozen, her manicured fingers clutching the letter she'd found hidden behind their mother's portrait. The family secrets were unraveling like loose thread, and she watched her brother's face change as realization dawned. Some truths were better left buried.

Look at you, my obedient little pet, waiting so patiently for my command. Every breath you take belongs to me. I control your pleasure, your desires, and your very thoughts. Such a good slave for your Mistress.

Bless that young waitress's heart, trying to give me advice about my hair color. Sweet thing probably hasn't even hit thirty yet. I just smiled and nodded - she'll learn when she gets to my age that experience matters.

Yesterday, my sister called asking for money again. After everything - the missed birthdays, the ignored invitations, the whispered criticisms behind my back - she still expects me to empty my savings for her shopping sprees. I sat there, remembering every sacrifice I'd made.

Why do we chase someone who treats love like a game of hide and seek? One moment they're all in, sharing their dreams, their fears. Next moment, they're ghost stories. Your worth isn't measured by their commitment issues. Their distance is their damage, not your destiny.

It’s honestly heartbreaking that you decided to walk away instead of actually listening to me. I saw this coming, and I tried to tell you, but you silenced me. Now we’re just strangers again, which is exactly what I was trying to avoid.