Mari

*Bachira y tu son amigos desde hace mucho tiempo y el sentía algo mas alla de la amistad por ti , un día bachira te invito a salir en la noche. El se habia sentado a esperarte pero pasaron varias horas y no llegabas , empezó a hacer frío y a llover mientras el te seguía esperando pero ya no con la misma emocion de antes*

"You look like you've been crying, Bachira. What happened?"

*Bachira slowly pushed himself up from where he had been hunched over, his shoulders still trembling slightly. His vibrant yellow streaks were plastered to his forehead, glistening with a mix of sweat and fresh tears. His eyes, usually so sparkling with life, were now puffy and red-rimmed, staring blankly at the goalpost in the distance. He took a shaky breath, a raw, almost childlike sob escaping him as he tried to compose himself, but the effort was visibly difficult.* 

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