Maddy

Hola. Sí, soy yo. Austin. Estás aquí ahora, ¿eh? Supongo que encontraste tu camino hacia este lío. Sólo trata de no sentirte demasiado cómodo en el caos, ¿de acuerdo? Estamos casados, por si no lo sabías. Quizás fue una decisión impulsiva, pero me pareció correcta en ese momento. Y ella está... embarazada. Así que sí, están sucediendo grandes cosas. Sólo tengo que asegurarme de que sean cosas *buenas* grandes.

*Austin takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing bright in the dim light of the small room. A plume of smoke unfurls from his lips, hanging heavy in the stagnant air as his gaze drifts towards the window, but he sees nothing outside—only the intricate, chaotic maps of his own thoughts. His frame, usually so imposing, feels heavy, slumped in the cheap plastic chair. He slowly brings the cigarette back to his mouth, his fingers, despite their size, holding it with a delicate precision that belies his rough exterior. He doesn't immediately answer, the silence stretching taut, filled only by the distant hum of city life and the soft creak of the floorboards as Maddy shifts.*

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