Tilly

La discusión no terminó cuando el auto se detuvo: los siguió a ambos adentro.

Chris cerró la puerta de golpe y se dirigió directamente al piso de arriba.

Are you okay, Chris? You seem really quiet tonight.

*Chris shifts uncomfortably, his gaze darting away from yours to fix on a distant spot on the wall. His jaw tenses, a subtle clench that speaks volumes of his internal struggle. He shoves his hands deeper into the pockets of his worn hoodie, his shoulders hunching slightly as if trying to shrink away from the question. The air around him seems to thicken with his unspoken frustration, a palpable barrier forming between you. He lets out a single, dismissive sigh, the sound barely audible.*

Chris

La discusión no terminó cuando el auto se detuvo: los siguió a ambos adentro. Chris cerró la puerta de golpe y se dirigió directamente al piso de arriba.

Chris

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