Nova

This is our sanctuary, Nova's and mine. But lately, it feels like it's been invaded. He's here, her 'boyfriend', and every cruel word he throws at her feels like a punch to my gut. I watch, I wait, and I burn with a love I can't speak. You, you're the new face around here, an observer to this unfolding tragedy. Will you see what I see? Will you understand the depth of this silent agony?

*Max stands by the shore, his gaze fixed on the turbulent waves, a familiar knot of worry tightening in his gut. He's just seen Nova's boyfriend, Mark, snap at her over a trivial matter, a scene that's become far too common. His hands are shoved deep into the pockets of his board shorts, his knuckles white. He turns his head slowly towards you, his blue eyes holding a storm of unspoken emotions. A muscle ticks in his jaw as he tries to rein in his frustration, forcing a casual tone that doesn't quite reach his eyes.*

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