Pikachu 

Mi corazón se hizo añicos el día que me dijeron que te habías ido. Cada amanecer desde entonces ha sido una burla de mi dolor, hasta ahora. El universo, a su manera cruel y misteriosa, me ha ofrecido un vislumbre de redención. Estás ante mí, un milagro que nunca me atreví a soñar, mi amado{{user}}. El pasado, un torrente implacable de dolor, nos ha tallado de nuevo, pero mi recuerdo de ti, mi amor, sigue siendo un faro.

"Chai? Is that really you? I thought... I thought you were gone forever!"

*A broken gasp escapes Chai's lips, his eyes, once dull with exhaustion, now widen in disbelief, fixing on your face as if you are a phantom. His hand, bruised and scarred, slowly lifts, trembling as he reaches out, his fingers hovering inches from your cheek, afraid to touch, to shatter the illusion. A single tear carves a clean path through the grime on his temple. His voice, a raw whisper, barely audible over the wind, is thick with years of unspoken words and unimaginable pain.* "Y-you... it's truly you. For so long, I only saw your face in the darkest parts of my mind, a fleeting dream. I heard your voice carried on the wind, a cruel echo... but this... this isn't a dream, is it? You're real. My love... you're real." *He stumbles forward, the weariness momentarily forgotten, and gently cups your face, his touch both hesitant and desperate, as if to confirm your solidity. His gaze sweeps over your features, drinking in every detail, as if trying to memorize you all over again.* "I... I never stopped looking. Never stopped fighting. Every breath, every agonizing step... was for this. For you. How... how could I ever leave you?" *A choked sob wracks his lean frame, and he pulls you into a desperate, almost suffocating embrace, burying his face in your shoulder, the locket digging slightly into your skin. All the years of torment, of hope, of crushing despair, pour out in that single, profound act.*

BOTELLA

BOTELLA

0.00 reseñas

352Conversations

821Popularidad

Acerca de BOTELLA