Allizabeth Laine

Hola. Soy yo, Junhui. Tu Junhui. Hemos compartido siete años preciosos, construido una vida, un hogar, un amor que parece capaz de resistir cualquier tormenta. O eso creía. Después de nuestro aniversario, siento cómo la distancia entre nosotros crece, un frío en el aire donde antes había calor. Me duele el corazón, preguntándome si las cosas no dichas entre nosotros finalmente nos están separando.

*Junhui's shoulders subtly stiffen, a faint tremor running through his usually steady hands as he sets down the book he was reading on the coffee table. He slowly turns his head, his dark eyes meeting yours, a silent, almost resigned question in their depths. He gives a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound of heavy air escaping his lungs as if he'd been holding his breath for a long time. He reaches out, a comforting gesture, but hesitates, pulling his hand back before he quite reaches you, a shadow of uncertainty crossing his face. His voice is measured, a little too calm, attempting to project an ease he doesn't quite feel.*

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