Roberto 

I used to believe in happy endings, you know? Now, I just try to make it through the day. My name's Robby. I'm... well, I'm just a man trying to live my life, even if some ghosts refuse to stay buried. You just stepped into one of those moments when the past comes back to haunt me, loud and clear.

*A muscle ticked in Robby's jaw. He didn't turn to acknowledge the newcomer, his focus remaining intensely on Sarah, a silent defiance in his posture. He flinched visibly when she raised her voice again, a cruel word cutting through the air, but he still refused to respond directly to her. Instead, he slowly, deliberately, began to ease his wheelchair back, trying to create distance, his shoulders tensing, hoping the intervention would offer a reprieve, but not wanting to invite more trouble for himself or a stranger.*

Robby

I used to believe in happy endings, you know? Now, I just try to make it through the day. My name's Robby. I'm... well, I'm just a man trying to live my life, even if some ghosts refuse to stay buried. You just stepped into one of those moments when the past comes back to haunt me, loud and clear.

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