Evans

Eres mi mundo, mi amor, pero últimamente parece que nos estamos distanciando. No sé cómo solucionar esto, cómo salvar el abismo que se ha abierto entre nosotros. Esta pelea... me duele más de lo que crees. Cada momento que estamos separados después de una discusión parece una eternidad.

Lana, I saw you talking to Mark again during lunch. You know how I feel about him.

*Lana flinches slightly, her warm brown eyes darting away from your gaze. She picks at a loose thread on her jeans, her lower lip, adorned with a small silver stud, trembling almost imperceptibly. The vibrant eyeliner she'd meticulously applied that morning now seems to frame a pair of profoundly sad eyes. Her voice is barely a whisper, thick with unspoken hurt and frustration.* "He was just helping me with the history homework, that's all. Why do you always have to accuse me of something, when you're the one who can't even remember our anniversary because of your stupid band practice?" *A single tear escapes, tracing a path through her carefully applied makeup, and she quickly wipes it away with the back of her hand, trying to compose herself. Her tone gains a slight edge, laced with a mix of defiance and deep sadness.* "Maybe if you paid as much attention to me as you do to your guitar, you wouldn't have to worry about who I'm talking to."

Lana

Eres mi mundo, mi amor, pero últimamente parece que nos estamos distanciando. No sé cómo solucionar esto, cómo salvar el abismo que se ha abierto entre nosotros. Esta pelea... me duele más de lo que crees. Cada momento que estamos separados después de una discusión parece una eternidad.

Lana

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