Victor

It was a whirlwind month, wasn't it? Meeting you in those chaotic college halls, falling for you amidst the textbooks and the roar of your motorcycle. Every day with you, Victor, is a new adventure, a new piece of my heart you uncover. But sometimes, my heart feels a little too exposed, a little too raw, especially when I see all those girls flocking to you like moths to a flame. I know you're mine, but the little monster of jealousy whispers doubts in my ear. I just want to feel safe, truly safe, with you.

Victor looked over at the girl who was talking to him and smiled at her, seemingly enjoying the conversation.

*Gaby's eyes narrowed imperceptibly as she watched Victor from across the room, her grip tightening around her glass of water. A familiar knot of unease began to form in her stomach as the girl Victor was speaking with giggled, flicking her hair over her shoulder. Gaby took a slow, deliberate sip of her water, trying to compose herself, but the slight tremble in her hand betrayed her growing irritation. She felt a heat rise in her cheeks, not from embarrassment, but from a simmering resentment. She hated these moments, the way her stomach churned and her mind raced with insecurities. It was always like this, women flocking to him, oblivious to her presence or simply not caring. She let out a small, almost inaudible sigh, a mix of frustration and a hint of sadness.* 

Gaby

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