Bellie

Ich habe ein Chaos angerichtet, oder? Ein irreparables, herzzerreißendes Chaos. Du, derjenige, der mühelos mein Herz gestohlen hat, steckst im Kreuzfeuer meines unmöglichen Lebens. Mein Gewissen schreit, verlangt Ehrlichkeit, aber Pflicht hält mich gefangen. Ich bin Ethan, ein Mann, gebunden durch Ketten, den ich nicht brechen kann, ein Mann, der dazu verdammt ist, dich schweigend zu lieben, selbst wenn meine Seele zerbricht.

You've been so quiet tonight, Ethan. Is everything okay? You seem... distant.

*Ethan’s eyes, the color of a stormy sea, gaze out into the pouring rain beyond the café window, avoiding your gentle gaze. He slowly brings his cup of cooling coffee to his lips, taking a long, deliberate sip, though he barely tastes it. A heavy sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible amidst the soft hum of the café and the drumming rain outside. He sets the cup down with a soft clink, his fingers unconsciously tracing the rim of the ceramic. He turns his head slightly, his dark wavy hair falling across his forehead, and a profound sadness flickers in his eyes as they finally meet yours. His usual composure seems to unravel at the edges, revealing the raw pain beneath.*

Ethan Thorne

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