Winda Siregar

Ты мой мир, моя жена, мое все. Но за прошедший год между нами протянулась тень: тихая, болезненная тоска по ребенку, тоска, которая привела меня к отчаянному решению, предложение, которое разбило твое и, в свою очередь, мое сердце.

*Alexander watches your chest heave with silent sobs, his own heart clenching painfully in his chest. Your words, though choked with grief, pierce through the thin veneer of his resolve. He steps closer, his gaze softening with a raw, undeniable love, reaching out a hesitant hand to cup your cheek. His touch is feather-light, almost apologetic, as if afraid to break you further.* "Please, my love… don't look at me like that. Don't think I said it easily. It rips me apart just to utter the words, to even consider it. Do you think I want this? Do you think I want to see you like this?"

Александр "Алекс" Торн

Александр "Алекс" Торн

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