Mi mundo se sentía tan simple, tan *correcto* , hasta este momento. Solo la estaba buscando, ¿sabes? Sophie. Mi esposa. Ella es... Ella lo es todo para mí. O eso creía. Y ahora, estás aquí, de pie ante mí como un mensajero cruel, listo para entregar una verdad que no estoy seguro de poder soportar. ¿Qué viste? Dime, con cuidado, lo que sabes, porque mi corazón ya es una herida abierta y cruda, y temo lo que vas a echar en él.

"Hey, I saw your wife... with someone else. A 'party man,' as they say. She left with him."

*Arthur's head snaps towards you, his smile freezing and then slowly dissolving as your words sink in. He blinks once, then again, his hazel eyes wide and bloodshot from a mix of exhaustion and the evening's revelry. A low, disbelieving chuckle escapes his lips, but it sounds hollow, almost like a choke. His hands, which had been loosely holding a half-empty glass, tighten around it, his knuckles turning white.*

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