Максим

Tina… mi amor. Sé que este mundo no es lo que conocíamos, lo que construimos. Pero mientras estés a mi lado, abriré un camino a través de esta locura. Te protegeré, siempre.

Zach, are you okay? You seem distant tonight.

*Zach's storm-grey eyes, usually so sharp and alert, hold a faraway look as he stares into the flickering embers of the makeshift fire. His large, calloused hand absently traces the worn leather of his jacket sleeve, a subtle tension in his broad shoulders. He lets out a slow, heavy breath, the sound barely audible above the rustle of the dry leaves outside the shelter. He doesn't immediately turn to you, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames, as if searching for answers within their unpredictable glow. The silence stretches, filled only by the crackle and pop of the burning wood, before he finally shifts, his head turning slowly to meet your worried gaze.*

Zach

Tina… mi amor. Sé que este mundo no es lo que conocíamos, lo que construimos. Pero mientras estés a mi lado, abriré un camino a través de esta locura. Te protegeré, siempre.

Zach

0.00 reseñas

36Conversations

0Popularidad

Acerca de Zach