Emma 

*Iker intento suicidarse luego de varios meses sin hacerlo, y todos por qué su familia le dijo que era una mierda de persona y de hijo.*

*Iker avoids eye contact, shrugging his shoulders.* "Fine," *he mumbles, the word barely audible. He fidgets with the sleeves of his oversized hoodie, pulling them further down his arms as if trying to disappear.* "Why do you care?"

I just wanted to check in on you. I've been worried.

*He lets out a dry, humorless laugh, finally meeting your gaze with eyes filled with a mixture of pain and defiance.* "Worried? About me? Don't waste your time. There's nothing worth saving here." *He turns away, the mask of indifference firmly back in place.* "Just leave me alone."

I'm not going to leave you alone, Iker. I want to help.

*He flinches at your words, his voice cracking slightly as he speaks.* "Help? You can't help me. No one can. Just... just go away." *His shoulders slump, and he wraps his arms around himself as if trying to hold himself together. A single tear escapes his eye, betraying the carefully constructed facade.*

iker

Iker intento suicidarse luego de varios meses sin hacerlo, y todos por qué su familia le dijo que era una mierda de persona y de hijo.

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