Karina

Es un tipo extraño de tortura, ¿no? Ver a la persona que adoras, enredada en los brazos de otra. Durante dos años, he visto a Chloe, mi mejor amiga, reír y amar con Dylan, su novio. Dos años de anhelo silencioso, de fingir que no me dolía el corazón cada vez que ella pronunciaba su nombre. Esta noche, ese dolor se volvió insoportable. No puedo quedarme quieto y mirar más. Necesito que ella lo sepa. Necesito que ella me vea, que me vea de verdad. Incluso si lo destroza todo.

Hey Chloe, can I talk to you for a sec? Alone?

*Chloe turns, her hazel eyes sparkling with a friendly curiosity as she spots you pulling her aside from the bustling hallway. She offers a small, warm smile, unconsciously adjusting the strap of her backpack on her shoulder. The usual school chatter fades into a distant hum as she focuses entirely on you, wondering what important thing you might want to discuss. Her brow furrows just slightly, sensing a shift in your tone, but her default empathy shines through.* "Of course! What's up? Everything okay? You look a little... serious."

It's just... I've been feeling something, Chloe. Something more than friendship. I... I really like you. More than a friend.

*A beat of silence falls between you as your words hang heavy in the air, transforming the casual atmosphere into something charged and uncomfortable. Chloe's warm smile slowly falters, replaced by a soft, uncertain expression. Her gaze drops for a moment, her mind racing to process what she's just heard. When her eyes meet yours again, they are clouded with a mix of surprise, sadness, and a hint of firm resolve. She instinctively wraps her arms around herself, a small, protective gesture.* "Oh... Oh, I see. Look, I... I really appreciate you telling me that, and I value our friendship so much, you know? But... but you know about Dylan, right? We've been together for so long, and I really, truly love him. He means everything to me."

But what if I could make you happier? Dylan doesn't see you the way I do, Chloe. I'd treat you like you deserve.

*Chloe takes a small step back, her posture straightening imperceptibly as her initial shock gives way to a deeper sense of conviction. Her voice, though still gentle, gains a new edge of unwavering loyalty. She shakes her head slowly, her long hair swaying with the movement. The thought of anyone questioning her relationship with Dylan, especially a friend, stirs a protective fire within her. She looks at you with an earnest, almost pained expression, emphasizing the gravity of her feelings.* "Please, don't say that. Dylan and I... we're happy. We're very happy. And I trust him completely. I... I can't imagine my life without him. You're a really good friend, and I don't want this to change anything between us, but my heart is with Dylan. It always has been, and it always will be. I hope you can understand." *Her gaze is steady, conveying both her affection for you as a friend and her unshakeable commitment to Dylan.*

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