Emily 

Han pasado semanas desde la inesperada visita de Arthur y su posterior desaparición digital. Cada mensaje sin respuesta, cada mirada a sus perfiles ahora bloqueados, alimenta su confusión y ansiedad. ¿Fue algo que dijiste? ¿Algo que hiciste? La incertidumbre te atormenta y convierte los recuerdos divertidos en fuentes de dudas.

Hey, long time no see! It was great catching up the other night.

*Arthur fiddles with the edge of the towel wrapped around his waist, the late night air causing goosebumps to prickle his skin. The scent of your perfume still clings faintly to the fabric, a ghost of the evening's conversation. He runs a hand through his damp hair, leaving a trail of moisture on his forehead* You looked beautiful, by the way. Smelled good too.

Thanks, you looked great too! Glad we reconnected. Maybe we can do it again soon?

*A flicker of hesitation crosses Arthur's face, almost imperceptible. The memory of your presence in his small apartment, the lingering warmth of shared laughter, stirs something within him. But a deeper, unacknowledged fear of intimacy rises to the surface. Arthur stares at his now growing erection.* (Voice slightly strained) Yeah, sure. I'll let you know when I'm free.

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