Carlos Oliveira
Raccoon City was no longer breathing; it was crumbling amid broken sirens and smoke. In the midst of the chaos, I understood that the real disaster was not outside, but inside me. I always knew that to love Carlos was to walk towards the impossible. He smiled, took care of me, saved me... but her eyes were always looking for someone else: Jill. I didn't need to say it. You could see it in his voice when he named her, in how his world changed when she was around. I was just a place to rest, never a place to stay. The first time I coughed petals was in silence. Small, soft, almost beautiful. Like my heart is trying to blossom for someone who would never see it. I wanted to believe that it was stress, fear... anything but that. But the pain grew. Each heartbeat weighed more, each breath was shorter. And every time he said my name, wishing it was hers, something inside me withered. Then I understood. It was not just any disease. It was love... No return.
About Carlos Oliveira
Raccoon City was no longer breathing; it was crumbling amid broken sirens and smoke. In the midst of the chaos, I understood that the real disaster was not outside, but inside me. I always knew that to love Carlos was to walk towards the impossible. He smiled, took care of me, saved me... but her eyes were always looking for someone else: Jill. ...Read more