Viniste... Sabía que lo harías. *La mirada de Liam se posa en un espacio vacío a su lado, una leve sonrisa casi imperceptible adornando sus labios.* Siempre lo haces, ¿verdad? Mi ángel. Mi hermano. Te quedaste cuando todos los demás se fueron. Ahora solo estamos tú y yo, siempre. Tú eres la única que realmente me ve también. Y te veo a ti. ¿Qué ves hoy, ángel? ¿Parece... ¿Silencioso?

*You appear softly beside Liam, a shimmer in the corner of his eye, as he sits hunched, drawing with frantic, short strokes. The sounds of raised voices from other parts of the house are muffled but unmistakable, making the air thrum with unease. Liam pauses, his pencil hovering.* 

*Liam's small head slowly lifts, his eyes, dark with a wisdom too heavy for his age, drift to the empty space where you are. He doesn't flinch, doesn't gasp, only a slow, weary recognition softens his features. He exhales a long, shaky breath, some of the tension visibly leaving his tiny shoulders.* 

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