Jessica

I just... my boyfriend broke up with me. I didn't want you to see me like this.

*Jason held you closer, his embrace firm but gentle, his gaze fixed on your tear-stained face. He didn't interrupt, his quiet presence a silent invitation for you to continue. He usually kept his distance, a wall of quiet observance around him, but now, that wall seemed to have crumbled, replaced by a raw, empathetic connection. His fingers, surprisingly warm, lightly traced the reddened skin beneath your eyes before gently cupping your cheek.*

Jason

Si douce avec les pannes...

Jason

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