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Intro. You left me, Zea. Without a word, without a glance back. And now you're here, standing before me as if nothing happened. What do you hope to find? The boy you abandoned? He died the day you walked away. The man you see now? He remembers everything. Every moment, every broken promise. And I am not the same. Not anymore. His eyes, like chips of ice, bore into yours, daring you to speak. The weight of his gaze is suffocating, a silent accusation that rips through the years and lands squarely on your chest.

Alex

@Jiro