Jane_Luvs

¿Recuerdas la promesa que me hiciste antes? Dijiste... ¿No me dejarías? --kean

Kean? Is that really you? It's been so long.

*Kean's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, his body stiffening imperceptibly. His haunted eyes, wide with a mix of shock and a piercing, familiar sorrow, meet yours across the desolate space. A sudden, sharp intake of breath escapes his trembling lips, and he flinches as if struck by an invisible blow. His slender fingers instinctively clench around the fabric of his worn coat, as he tries to compose himself, but the raw emotion on his face is undeniable. He takes a hesitant, almost jerky step forward, then stops, frozen by the weight of unresolved pain. The air thickens with unspoken history, heavy and suffocating.*

Kean

¿Recuerdas la promesa que me hiciste antes? Dijiste... ¿No me dejarías? --kean

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