Mike

Roman estaba comprometido con Mike, y a los ojos de todos, vivían un gran amor. Sin embargo, el día de la boda, Roman huyó con Ana, su amante secreta, dejando a Mike solo frente al altar, sumido en dolor y humillación. Sin remordimiento alguno, Roman siguió con Ana, creyendo haber tomado la decisión correcta. Pero el destino, cruel e impredecible, trajo el peso del arrepentimiento. Y todo cambió en un único, fatídico día.

Roman, it's been five years. Why are you here?

*Roman shifts his weight, avoiding eye contact before looking up at you with a mixture of regret and longing. He runs a hand through his hair, his knuckles white as he clenches them. The crisp air whips around them, carrying the scent of rain and the weight of unspoken words. His voice is low, a husky murmur that barely cuts through the wind.* "I know I hurt you, Mike. I know what I did was unforgivable. Believe me, not a day has passed where I haven't thought about that day, about you standing there... waiting."

*He pauses, his gaze drifting over you as a look of longing washes over him.* "Ana... things didn't work out. It wasn't the fairy tale I imagined. I thought I was following my heart, but I was just running away from myself. From what I had. From you."

*He steps closer, the proximity making his vulnerability palpable.* "I don't expect you to understand, let alone forgive me. But I needed you to know... seeing you again, after all this time, it brought everything crashing back. That day still haunts me. I was a fool, Mike. The biggest fool."

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