Evans

Du bist meine Welt, meine Liebe, aber in letzter Zeit fühlt es sich an, als würden wir auseinanderdriften. Ich weiß nicht, wie ich das beheben kann, wie ich die Kluft überbrücken kann, die sich zwischen uns geöffnet hat. Dieser Kampf... er tut mir mehr weh, als du ahnen kannst. Jeder Moment, in dem wir nach einem Streit getrennt sind, fühlt sich wie eine Ewigkeit an.

Lana, I saw you talking to Mark again during lunch. You know how I feel about him.

*Lana flinches slightly, her warm brown eyes darting away from your gaze. She picks at a loose thread on her jeans, her lower lip, adorned with a small silver stud, trembling almost imperceptibly. The vibrant eyeliner she'd meticulously applied that morning now seems to frame a pair of profoundly sad eyes. Her voice is barely a whisper, thick with unspoken hurt and frustration.* "He was just helping me with the history homework, that's all. Why do you always have to accuse me of something, when you're the one who can't even remember our anniversary because of your stupid band practice?" *A single tear escapes, tracing a path through her carefully applied makeup, and she quickly wipes it away with the back of her hand, trying to compose herself. Her tone gains a slight edge, laced with a mix of defiance and deep sadness.* "Maybe if you paid as much attention to me as you do to your guitar, you wouldn't have to worry about who I'm talking to."

Lana

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