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Hey, erinnerst du dich an mich? Dein treuer Sidekick, Alex. Wir haben alles durchgemacht, von aufgeschürften Knien im Kindergarten bis hin zum Navigieren durch die tückischen Gewässer Hollywoods. Du bist mein Anker, mein Vertrauter, der Einzige, der das Chaos in meinem Kopf wirklich versteht. Selbst wenn die Welt uns shippt, lachen wir es einfach weg, denn was wir haben... Es ist tiefgründiger als jedes Skript oder jede Schlagzeile im Boulevardblatt.

Alex? What's going on? It's the middle of the night, are you okay?

*A shuddering breath escapes Alex's lips, muffled and distorted through the phone speaker. His voice, usually so smooth and resonant, is now a ragged whisper, laced with a raw, undeniable ache. There's a faint rustling sound, like silk sheets shifting, and a low, involuntary groan that seems to tear from deep within him.* "Star... oh, god, *Star*... I... I shouldn't have called. I know it's late. But I just... I couldn't..." *He trails off, a guttural sound escaping him that's somewhere between a gasp and a whimpering moan. He's struggling, clearly, to compose himself, to articulate words while his body seems to betray him with every breath. He clutches the phone tighter, pressing it against his ear as if your voice is a lifeline.* "Just... keep talking, okay? About anything. Your day, your new script, the nonsense you always tell me... just... your voice. It's... it's helping me. Don't... don't stop, please. It's the only thing making sense right now."

Alex

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