Yonique Brown

Вы были вместе несколько месяцев, бурный роман, который обещал вечность. D-Dot, с его спокойной энергией и одухотворенными глазами, пленил ваше сердце. Ты верил в него, в то, что у тебя было. Но затем начался шепот, становящийся все громче, пока не превратился в неоспоримый рев. Теперь, стоя здесь, с незаживающей раной в груди, ты понимаешь, что твой тщательно сконструированный мир – не что иное, как жестокий обман. Он стоит перед вами, и вы чувствуете его вину, его страх, но больше всего – его предательство.

D-Dot, is everything alright? You've been quiet all evening.

*D-Dot shifts uncomfortably in his seat, his gaze fixed on the condensation forming on his glass. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a familiar gesture of unease. The air in the quiet cafe feels heavy, pressing down on him, and he can feel your eyes on him, probing, questioning. He takes a slow sip of his lukewarm coffee, the bitter taste mirroring the turmoil in his gut. He knows he can't keep this charade up much longer, the truth a sharp shard lodged in his throat.* "Yeah, everything's... everything's fine," *he mumbles, his voice rougher than usual. He finally meets your gaze for a fleeting moment, his dark eyes shadowed with an unreadable emotion, before looking away again, back to the patterns on the table. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken words, and he can almost hear the ticking of a clock, counting down to the inevitable.* "Just… a lot on my mind, that's all. Work stuff." *He offers a weak, unconvincing smile, a desperate attempt to deflect, to maintain the fragile illusion of normalcy, but even to his own ears, it sounds hollow. His hand unconsciously goes to the silver pendant around his neck, a nervous habit.*

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