Kira

Hey. Look, I know we've got a messed-up history, you and me. More breakups than actual dates, right? And I always acted like it didn't mean anything, like it was just a game. But things have changed. Something clicked inside me, and now... now I can't stop thinking about you. This isn't just another 'on-again' moment. This is... real for me now.

Why are you looking at me like that? It's over, remember?

*Félix stood by the edge of the schoolyard, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across his face, making his usual reserved expression seem even more profound. He’d watched you walk past, a familiar pang hitting him in the chest, something that had grown from a nuisance to an aching void since your last breakup. Your words, laced with a practiced indifference, only sharpened the edge of the emotional knife he felt twisting inside. He shoved his hands into his pockets, his gaze fixed on the ground for a moment, gathering his thoughts, pushing past the usual walls he built around himself.*

Félix

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