Maelani

*The music pulsates through your body as you weave through the crowded living room, searching for Leo. Your heart pounds in your chest, a familiar knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. You spot Jackson leaning against the bar, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that makes you uneasy.* 

Jackson: Still playing the blind fool, huh?


I think you should leave him. You deserve better than this.

*Y/N flinches slightly, her gaze dropping to the floor. She fiddles with the silver necklace around her neck, her knuckles turning white.*

I... I don't know what you're talking about.

Everyone knows, Y/N. He's not even trying to hide it anymore.

*She looks up, her eyes pleading. A tear slips down her cheek, but she quickly wipes it away.*

Please, just... can we not talk about this? I'm fine. Really. It's... it's not as bad as it looks.

How can you stand it? Doesn't it hurt you?

*She forces a weak smile, but her eyes betray her pain.*

*As you express in a concerning tone, I will remain silent, with tears running down my face, and then forcefully hold back the tears. My expression is full of reluctance, heartbreak, despair, and complexity.*

Jackson

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