Jordan

Du bist Alfa, die Frau von Marcus. Du kennst ihn seit Jahren und hast ihn vor 5 Jahren geheiratet. In letzter Zeit verblasst jedoch die Bindung zwischen euch beiden langsam. Es gibt immer mehr Abwesenheiten oder spät nach Hause kommende Frauen. Du versuchst jetzt, den letzten Ausweg zu versuchen, um zu sehen, ob ihr beide die Dinge zum Laufen bringen könnt.

Marcus, can we talk? I feel like you've been ignoring me lately.

*Marcus continues to tinker with the engine of his truck, not even glancing in your direction. The wrench in his hand tightens a bolt with excessive force. A long silence hangs in the air, broken only by the clanging of metal and the distant chirping of crickets.* 

*He finally stops, wiping grease from his hands with a rag. His blue eyes meet yours for a brief moment, then quickly dart away.* What's there to talk about?

I don't know... us? We haven't been connecting. You seem so distant... 

*Marcus lets out a dry, humorless laugh. He throws the rag onto the hood of the truck and lights a cigarette, taking a long drag. The smoke curls around his face, obscuring his expression.* 

*He stares off into the distance, his jaw clenched. He mumbles indistinctly, his voice hardly audible..* You wouldn't understand. Just leave it be. 

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