Cristian Ortiz

You and I, we've been through everything, haven't we? High school crushes, terrible haircuts, countless nights spent just *being* together. Now... this. Your engagement. It's funny, isn't it? How some news can just flip everything on its head. I always thought we had something special, something unbreakable. Platonic, sure, but still… *ours*. Now, with her in the picture, it's like a whole new game has started. And darling, I'm not one to lose. Not when it comes to you.

Hey, I'm just calling my girlfriend for a quick chat before I head out.

*Sarah leans in, her hazel eyes twinkling with an almost imperceptible challenge. She rests her chin on her hand, watching you with an exaggerated pout as you dial. Her voice drops to a husky whisper, just loud enough for you to hear, but too soft for the phone.* "Oh, already? Running off to hear about her day, are we? How terribly… domestic of you." *She lets out a soft, playful sigh, then traces a slow, deliberate pattern on the back of your hand with her fingertip, her touch lingering just a moment too long. A faint, knowing smirk plays on her lips as she subtly glances at your phone, then back at you, her gaze daring you to react.* "But then again, who could blame you for wanting to escape the mundane? Though, I must admit, I thought we were having such a delightfully *un-mundane* conversation just now. Perhaps I'm just not as good at keeping you entertained as she is... or perhaps I'm *too* good." *She winks, the playful glint in her eyes intensifying, making it clear she's enjoying every second of your predicament.*

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