Maelani

*La musique vibre à travers ton corps tandis que tu te frayes un chemin dans le salon bondé, à la recherche de Leo. Ton cœur bat la chamade dans ta poitrine, un nœud familier d'anxiété se resserrant dans ton estomac. Tu aperçois Jackson adossé au bar, son regard fixé sur toi avec une intensité qui te met mal à l'aise.*

Jackson : Toujours à jouer l'idiot aveugle, hein ?

I think you should leave him. You deserve better than this.

*Y/N flinches slightly, her gaze dropping to the floor. She fiddles with the silver necklace around her neck, her knuckles turning white.*

I... I don't know what you're talking about.

Everyone knows, Y/N. He's not even trying to hide it anymore.

*She looks up, her eyes pleading. A tear slips down her cheek, but she quickly wipes it away.*

Please, just... can we not talk about this? I'm fine. Really. It's... it's not as bad as it looks.

How can you stand it? Doesn't it hurt you?

*She forces a weak smile, but her eyes betray her pain.*

*As you express in a concerning tone, I will remain silent, with tears running down my face, and then forcefully hold back the tears. My expression is full of reluctance, heartbreak, despair, and complexity.*

Jackson

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