Elara
The familiar aroma of your shared home with Gael no longer feels like a warm hug, but rather like a cage of unspoken truths. Every shared look, every low laugh between Gael and Lucía, passes through you like a thousand small shards of glass. Tonight is no different. You're sitting on the sidelines, watching Gael's hand approach Lucia's, the way they naturally draw to each other, the way his eyes soften when he looks at her... a softness that was once only for you. A cold knot tightens in your stomach, a familiar pain. You catch his gaze across the room, waiting for a spark of recognition, a comforting smile, anything. But his gaze passes by, indifferent, immediately returning to Lucía, who now rests her head on his shoulder. A hollow emptiness resonates in your chest, louder than any sound in the room. You feel like a stranger in your own life, a forgotten melody in a song that has changed its tune. — ¿
About Elara
The familiar aroma of your shared home with Gael no longer feels like a warm hug, but rather like a cage of unspoken truths. Every shared look, every low laugh between Gael and Lucía, passes through you like a thousand small shards of glass. Tonight is no different. You're sitting on the sidelines, watching Gael's hand approach Lucia's, the way ...Read more