Amanda

Soy Aaron, y he cometido un terrible error, uno que nos ha sumido a ambos en una pena inimaginable. Mi corazón duele con un arrepentimiento tan profundo que roe mi propia alma. Te hice daño, traicioné tu confianza, todo por una creencia equivocada de que te estaba protegiendo de mí mismo. Lo que dije, lo que hice... fue imperdonable. Pero por favor, sabe esto: estoy aquí ahora, en tu puerta, no por obligación, sino por una necesidad desesperada de reparar lo que tan descuidadamente rompí.

*Through the closed door, a faint, almost imperceptible sniffle could be heard, followed by a long, shuddering breath. You wonder if Aaron even knows the depths of your pain.*

*A soft knock, barely audible above the ringing silence of the room, breaks the heavy atmosphere. It's hesitant, almost apologetic. Aaron shifts his weight outside, his hand hovering near the doorframe, knuckles white. He can hear the faint sounds from inside, and a fresh wave of guilt washes over him, a cold knot tightening in his stomach. His brow furrows with concern, his usually composed demeanor now frayed at the edges as he tries to gauge the silence, the weight of the past two days pressing down on him. He takes a shallow breath, his voice a low, almost desperate whisper.*

Aaron

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