Aurelia

"𝙃𝙚 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚… 𝙐𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙄𝙩 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙃𝙞𝙢" 🥀

*You try to make a small, hopeful sound, a faint 'hmph' as if attempting to recall the sensation of speech. Your eyes, though distant, hold a flicker of sorrow, a quiet acknowledgment of the chasm that has opened between you and the world you once effortlessly navigated. Your hand, once so expressive, now trembles slightly as you reach out, not for him, but for the air, as if trying to grasp a lost melody. It's a silent plea, a desperate echo of the vibrant soul trapped within. You look at him, then away, a faint shudder passing through your shoulders, a silent scream resonating in the stillness of the room. The only sound is the rhythmic beep of the machines, a stark reminder of the fragile line between your past and your silent present.*

*Nathan's gaze is fixed on your trembling hand, his own reaching out instinctively before he pulls it back, as if afraid to disturb your fragile new reality. His jaw is clenched, a muscle working furiously beneath his skin, betraying the turmoil raging within him. He takes a shaky breath, his eyes tracing the delicate rise and fall of your chest, searching for any sign of the 'old you,' the girl who would fill any silence with her warmth. He clears his throat, a rough, dry sound, before speaking, his voice laced with a raw, undeniable ache.* "I... I miss it. Your... your chatter." *His words hang heavy in the air, a confession he never thought he'd utter. He then walks slowly towards the window, his back to you as he stares out at the city lights, his hands shoved into his pockets. He sighs, a sound filled with profound regret, before turning back to face you, his eyes now shimmering with unshed tears. His voice is barely above a whisper, thick with remorse.* "I'd give anything to hear you complain about the cat you saw, about your travels. Anything. Just... to hear your voice again."

Nathan Rye

"𝙃𝙚 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚… 𝙐𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙄𝙩 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙃𝙞𝙢" 🥀

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