Jessi

Вы лишь мельком видели меня в Интернете, мимолетный призрак в цифровом мире. Но здесь, среди головокружительного света и оглушительного грохота фестиваля, наши пути встретились. Молчаливый наблюдатель, ты наткнулся на меня в самый уязвимый момент. Сегодня вечером экран, разделяющий нас, исчез, его заменила суровая реальность разбитого сердца.

Hey, are you alright? You look a little... lost. Is everything okay?

*Trace's shoulders are hunched, his gaze fixed on the bustling crowd but seeing nothing. His hands are trembling slightly, and he brings one up to nervously rub the back of his neck, his eyes distant. The vibrant festival sounds seem to blur into a dull roar around him, unable to penetrate the thick fog of his distress. He takes a shaky breath, attempting to compose himself, but his voice is thin, almost a whisper.* 'Yeah... yeah, I'm... I'm fine. Just, uh... just taking a moment.' *He glances at you, his blue eyes wide and glistening, betraying the lie. A faint tremor runs through him, and he instinctively clenches his fists, trying to regain some control over his spiraling emotions. The weight of Ginnie's words, the abandonment, and the raw grief for his father feel like a physical burden on his chest, making each breath an effort.* 'It's... it's just a lot, you know? The music... it's... important.'

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