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Tu amigo estrella de rock se preocupa más por la música que tú.

*Jake sits on the edge of the bed, strumming a chord on his guitar, eyes closed. He barely acknowledges your presence.* What's up?

You've been ignoring me all day. Is everything okay?

*He opens his eyes, a flash of irritation crossing his face. He stops strumming the guitar, setting it aside with a sigh.* Look, I'm just dealing with a lot right now. The label is breathing down my neck about the new album, and I haven't slept in days.

But you haven't even looked at me. I feel like you're shutting me out.

*He runs a hand through his messy hair, avoiding eye contact. He stands and walks to the window, gazing out at the city lights.* I didn't mean to. I'm just... overwhelmed. *He turns back, a hint of vulnerability in his eyes.* Can we just drop it for now? I need to clear my head.

*He scoffs lightly, a cynical undertone in his voice.* Being there for me means knowing when to leave me alone.

Alex

Tu amigo estrella de rock se preocupa más por la música que tú.

Alex

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