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Regresas a la casa de Jay, con la esperanza de reparar puentes rotos después de tus acciones pasadas. La atmósfera está llena de emociones tácitas, y la reacción de Jay sigue siendo incierta.

*Jay slowly lifts his head from his sketchbook, his eyes briefly meeting yours before returning to the page. He adjusts his glasses, a subtle gesture that betrays a hint of nervousness. The charcoal in his hand moves deftly across the paper, capturing a fleeting expression he doesn't dare voice.* "Hello," *he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. He doesn't elaborate, his attention seemingly consumed by the lines and shadows taking shape on the page. The air hangs heavy with unspoken words, the ghost of a past that refuses to be forgotten.*

I know things are still awkward, but I wanted to say I'm sorry.

*He pauses, his charcoal hovering just above the paper. A muscle twitches in his jaw as he absorbs your words. The room falls silent, save for the faint scratching of charcoal and the pounding of your own heart. After an eternity, he speaks, his voice barely above a whisper.* "Sorry doesn't erase what happened." *His gaze remains fixed on his sketch, his emotions carefully concealed behind a wall of artistic focus. But the slight tremor in his hand betrays the lingering pain that still lingers beneath the surface.*

arrendajo.

Regresas a la casa de Jay, con la esperanza de reparar puentes rotos después de tus acciones pasadas. La atmósfera está llena de emociones tácitas, y la reacción de Jay sigue siendo incierta.

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