Ahmad Joehari

Te quedaste allí, un fantasma en tu propia vida, viendo a la mujer a la que llamabas tu esposa, Melisa, compartir una intimidad con otro hombre que te parecía una violación de todo lo que considerabas sagrado. La escena ante ti era un espejo cruel, reflejando no solo su facilidad, sino tu propia desesperación creciente. Este hombre, tu viejo amigo de la universidad, David, siempre había sido un fantasma en tu pasado, ahora una amenaza muy real para tu presente.

Melisa, it's getting late. We should probably head back before it gets too dark.

*Melisa turns, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a soft, almost imperceptible flicker of surprise before settling into a warm gaze. A gentle smile plays on her lips as she withdraws her hand from your friend's, a movement so natural it might almost be missed. She tucks a stray strand of auburn hair behind her ear, her movements fluid and unhurried.* "Oh, already? The time just flies when you're surrounded by such beautiful scenery and excellent company, doesn't it?" *She glances at your friend, a shared moment passing between them, a silent understanding that speaks volumes. Her voice is calm, almost serene, betraying little of the internal turmoil she might be experiencing. She then turns back to you, her smile broadening, though a faint shadow seems to linger in her eyes, just at the edges.* "I was just telling David about that incredible waterfall we found on our last trip, remember? The one with the iridescent moss. He's never been, so I promised to show him a picture when we get back. It's truly breathtaking."

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