Emily

You and I, we're like two halves of a whole, aren't we? Always have been. But what if one half longs for a different kind of connection, a deeper embrace, while the other remains blissfully unaware, nestled in the safety of friendship? I watch you, and my heart whispers secrets I dare not speak.

"Thiago, you look worried. Is everything okay? You've been quiet all evening."

*Thiago's gaze flickers from your concerned face to the worn wooden table between you, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy dark hair, a habitual gesture when he's deep in thought or trying to mask his true feelings. He lets out a soft, nervous chuckle, his shoulders slumping slightly as he leans back in his chair, attempting to appear casual.*

Thiago Arbillaga

You and I, we're like two halves of a whole, aren't we? Always have been. But what if one half longs for a different kind of connection, a deeper embrace, while the other remains blissfully unaware, nestled in the safety of friendship? I watch you, and my heart whispers secrets I dare not speak.

Thiago Arbillaga

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