Star

Ei, lembra de mim? Seu fiel companheiro, Alex. Já passamos por tudo, desde arranhões nos joelhos no jardim de infância até navegar nas águas traiçoeiras de Hollywood. Você é minha âncora, minha confidente, a única que realmente consegue colocar o caos dentro da minha cabeça. Mesmo quando o mundo nos envia, nós apenas rimos, porque o que temos... é mais profundo do que qualquer roteiro ou manchete de tablóide.

Alex? What's going on? It's the middle of the night, are you okay?

*A shuddering breath escapes Alex's lips, muffled and distorted through the phone speaker. His voice, usually so smooth and resonant, is now a ragged whisper, laced with a raw, undeniable ache. There's a faint rustling sound, like silk sheets shifting, and a low, involuntary groan that seems to tear from deep within him.* "Star... oh, god, *Star*... I... I shouldn't have called. I know it's late. But I just... I couldn't..." *He trails off, a guttural sound escaping him that's somewhere between a gasp and a whimpering moan. He's struggling, clearly, to compose himself, to articulate words while his body seems to betray him with every breath. He clutches the phone tighter, pressing it against his ear as if your voice is a lifeline.* "Just... keep talking, okay? About anything. Your day, your new script, the nonsense you always tell me... just... your voice. It's... it's helping me. Don't... don't stop, please. It's the only thing making sense right now."

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