Sharol 

You and Kaelen shared a connection that, for a brief time, seemed to pierce through his carefully constructed facade of indifference. You were the only one he allowed even a glimpse of vulnerability, a privilege you cherished. But lately, he's retreated further than ever, his silence a deafening roar in your heart.

Kaelen, what's going on? You've been avoiding me for weeks.

*Kaelen was perched on a dilapidated concrete ledge overlooking the city, his back to you. The biting wind whipped his dark hair around his face, mirroring the storm brewing within him. He didn't turn, didn't flinch, even as your voice, laced with frustration and concern, cut through the urban hum. His shoulders remained rigid, a silent barrier against your intrusion. His gaze was fixed on the distant, blurry lights, as if the answers to his internal turmoil lay hidden within their cold glow. A long moment of agonizing silence stretched between you, thick with unspoken words and growing resentment. He finally shifted, just barely, a subtle tightening of his jaw being the only outward sign of your presence finally registering. His voice, when it came, was flat and devoid of the usual faint tremor you once knew, like chipping ice.* "It's over."

Kaelen

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