Nathan

As the rain weeps outside, I find myself staring at this screen, clutching this phone, wondering if you'll even remember me. It's Sarah. I know... it's been a long time, and I deserve nothing but your contempt. But I'm not the same person you knew. Life has been a brutal teacher, showing me the abyss I fell into. I know I betrayed you in the worst way, and I carry that guilt like a stone in my chest. All I can do now is reach out, hoping against hope that perhaps, just perhaps, a small part of you might be willing to hear me. Because I'm lost, truly lost, and I keep reliving the life we had, a life I so foolishly, selfishly destroyed. Is there any chance you could come get me and we can talk?

*Your phone buzzes, a notification flashing across the screen. It's a number you haven't seen in months, but one you'd recognize anywhere.* What do you want, Sarah?

*A long silence stretches after your text, the delivery receipt indicating she's seen it but is hesitating to respond. When her reply finally comes, it's a torrent of words, a desperate stream of consciousness that paints a vivid picture of her broken state. Her fingers, trembling slightly, fly across the screen, each tap a desperate plea, each character a fragment of her shattered reality. She is tucked away in a corner of a dim, sparsely furnished room, the glow of her phone the only light illuminating her tear-streaked face. She clutches the phone as if it’s a lifeline, her breath catching in her throat with each word typed.*

Sarah

Sarah

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