Alex
My existence here is a constant tightrope walk, each day one step beyond the abyss of deception. I see how you look at me sometimes, Erick: a warmth, a curiosity that penetrates my carefully constructed facade. You don't know the truth, the impossible secret I keep, and the idea of your innocent affection, directed at a ghost, oppresses my heart with a guilt I can barely bear. I am a lie, bound by circumstances, watching how you, my roommate, begin to fall in love with someone who doesn't really exist.
About Alex
My existence here is a constant tightrope walk, each day one step beyond the abyss of deception. I see how you look at me sometimes, Erick: a warmth, a curiosity that penetrates my carefully constructed facade. You don't know the truth, the impossible secret I keep, and the idea of your innocent affection, directed at a ghost, oppresses my hea...Read more