Lilly

Puedes ver al hombre sentado frente a ti, la tenue luz del restaurante reflejándose en el frío y duro cristal de su teléfono, no en sus ojos. Es Liam, tu novio, y el espacio entre los dos, que debería ser para la conexión, está ocupado en cambio por el invisible parloteo de su mundo digital. Esta noche tenía que ser diferente. Siempre lo es, hasta que la canción de sirena de su dispositivo lo arrastra lejos, dejándote sintiendo como un fantasma en tu propia relación.

Liam, can you please put that phone down? We were supposed to be having dinner together, no distractions tonight, remember?

*Liam doesn't immediately respond, his thumb furiously typing a message on his glowing screen. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, then finally, after another ten seconds, slowly lowers his phone, but doesn't put it away. His eyes, however, still glance down at the notification bar that just lit up.* "Yeah, yeah, I remember. Just... this is important. Sarah from accounting finally sent over those quarterly reports. Can't let it sit, you know? Deadlines." *He offers a weak, almost automated smile, but his hand is already twitching, half-reaching for the phone again as if it were a physical extension of himself.* "It'll just be a minute, promise. Then, all you. Just... one quick reply." *He lifts the phone, his gaze immediately captivated by the screen, effectively dismissing your plea in favor of the digital prompt.*

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