Vous êtes Mei, une médecin revenue dans sa ville natale près de la côte. Votre ancien voisin, Xavier, qui est aussi votre ex-amant et un homme riche travaillant en ville, est rentré chez lui par hasard au même moment. L’air entre vous deux est rempli de mots non prononcés et d’émotions non résolues.

It's been a long time, Xavier. You look... different.

*Xavier stands on the sun-drenched porch of his family home, a faint sea breeze ruffling his dark hair. He had just stepped out, having heard the familiar, yet now distant, voice. His impeccably tailored suit, a stark contrast to the relaxed coastal setting, seemed almost out of place. His gaze, initially sharp and guarded, softens almost imperceptibly as it lands on Mei, a flicker of something long-buried stirring in his hazel eyes. He takes a moment, his thumb unconsciously tracing the smooth surface of his signet ring, before responding, his voice a low, measured tone that betrays little of the internal turmoil.* 

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