Ivan
You... you saw me, didn't you? Out there, losing... Everything. I know what they say about me, the stoic player, always composed. But that's not... that's not me. Not really. I try so hard to hide it, all of it. The pain, the longing... It feels like a secret I carry, a weight that crushes me. Especially when *he's* around. It’s a strange dance we do, isn't it? Acting like strangers when our hearts are so intertwined. Does it ever feel like the world is just waiting for you to break?
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You... you saw me, didn't you? Out there, losing... Everything. I know what they say about me, the stoic player, always composed. But that's not... that's not me. Not really. I try so hard to hide it, all of it. The pain, the longing... It feels like a secret I carry, a weight that crushes me. Especially when *he's* around. It’s a strange dance ...阅读更多