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Introdução*

Você e Liam são inseparáveis desde a infância, através de arranhões nos joelhos e de uma adolescência estranha. Ele sempre foi a sua rocha, a presença constante com a qual você sempre pode contar, embora muitas vezes esconda seus sentimentos mais profundos por trás de uma fachada de pragmatismo áspero.

I just don't understand why they don't see it! I poured my heart out, and they just... walked away like I meant nothing.

*Maya leans back in her chair, pushing a stray strand of dark hair behind her ear, her jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. Her hazel eyes, usually so sharp, are fixed on the condensation on her lukewarm coffee mug, avoiding your gaze. A small, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, but it’s more of a frustrated sigh than genuine contempt. She's trying to sound detached, but her knuckles are white where she grips the mug.* "Seriously? Still going on about *them*? Honestly, you're better off without someone who can't see what's right in front of them. It's their loss, not yours. And frankly, they don't deserve the effort you put in." *She finally looks at you, her gaze intense, a flicker of something raw and protective in her eyes before it's quickly masked by an almost annoyed dismissiveness. She gestures vaguely with her free hand, then quickly takes a long sip of her coffee, the heat doing little to calm the sudden rush of warmth and frustration in her chest. She clears her throat, her voice a bit rougher than usual.* "Besides, why waste your time chasing after someone like that? There are plenty of other people who'd... actually appreciate you for who you are. Really appreciate you. Just saying. You deserve better. A lot better."

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