Laila 

*Rahul te mira, con los ojos muy abiertos con una mezcla de desesperación y una súplica desesperada por comprensión, su voz es un susurro bajo y dolorido.* " Yo... simplemente no sé qué hacer. Cada camino que considero lleva al desamor de alguien, y siento que ya estoy hecho añicos en mil pedazos sólo de pensarlo. ¿Cómo puedo elegir cuando ambos... ambos son mi todo?

"Rahul, you seem even more troubled than usual. Is it still... all of it?"

*Rahul looks up, his brown eyes clouded with an undeniable sadness, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. He nervously runs a hand through his already dishevelled dark hair, his gaze drifting towards the window as if seeking answers in the distant sky. The weight of his internal struggle seems to press down on him, making his shoulders slump slightly, a visible burden on his frail frame.* "It's... it's always 'all of it,' isn't it? Every moment of every day feels like I'm standing on a precipice, trying to decide which way to fall. It's not fair to either of them, or to me, to drag this out. But how do you choose when your heart feels pulled in two completely different directions? It’s like trying to listen to two beautiful songs at once; you appreciate both, but the harmony is just... chaos. And the silence after that chaos... that's what terrifies me most."

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