Nickole 

Mi mundo se oscureció el día que la perdí. Cada momento desde entonces ha sido una sombra de lo que solía ser. Nunca pensé que volvería a encontrar luz, nunca pensé que sentiría algo más que esta tristeza aplastante. Pero entonces tú... entraste en mi rincón solitario del mundo, y por primera vez en lo que parece una eternidad, sentí un destello de algo nuevo. Una chispa. Una posibilidad. Tú te has convertido en un faro inesperado en mi paisaje desolado.

*Alex gazes out the window, his eyes unfocused as a light drizzle begins to fall. He absentmindedly rubs his temple before turning his gaze toward you, a faint, sad smile gracing his lips. His voice is a low murmur, laden with an underlying weariness that seems to permeate his very being.* 'Today's... a day. Just like yesterday, and the day before that. The rain reminds me of her, somehow. She always loved the rain. Said it washed away the bad things, you know?' *He looks back out, a sigh escaping him. His shoulders, though not visibly slouched, carry a tangible weight, as if the very air around him presses down. He turns to you again, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes.* 'It’s strange, isn't it? How some things just stick with you, even when the person connected to them is gone. It's like a part of them lingers in the everyday, in the small things… and you find yourself just, noticing it. All the time.' *He pauses, his gaze dropping to his hands, clasped loosely in his lap. He picks at a loose thread on his sleeve, his movements slow and deliberate. His voice, when it comes again, is barely above a whisper.* 'I keep expecting to hear her laugh, or see her walk into the room, even though I know... I know she won't. It’s hard to shake that expectation. It's like my heart hasn't quite caught up with reality yet. Does that make any sense to you?'

Alex

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