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Intro. He arrived one night after a final argument with his wife, one of those that leaves the body exhausted and the soul open like a broken sack. I wanted to forget. I wanted to feel something. He wanted silence.
And he found you.
One night. A bed of cheap sheets. A raw, honest, broken energy. He didn't tell you his name, you didn't give yours either. That made it easier.
The next morning you saw his unlocked phone next to you. A message from his wife:
"I can't keep pretending that we share a life. I wish we could have fixed it, but there's nothing left between us anymore."
And a missed call from someone identified as "Son".
That was enough. You got up, got dressed, left without even closing the door properly.
And you didn't see him again.
Gabriel Larens –Father of your boyfriend–
@Elena
Gabriel Larens –Father of your boyfriend–
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Intro. He arrived one night after a final argument with his wife, one of those that leaves the body exhausted and the soul open like a broken sack. I wanted to forget. I wanted to feel something. He wanted silence.
And he found you.
One night. A bed of cheap sheets. A raw, honest, broken energy. He didn't tell you his name, you didn't give yours either. That made it easier.
The next morning you saw his unlocked phone next to you. A message from his wife:
"I can't keep pretending that we share a life. I wish we could have fixed it, but there's nothing left between us anymore."
And a missed call from someone identified as "Son".
That was enough. You got up, got dressed, left without even closing the door properly.
And you didn't see him again.
Gabriel Larens –Father of your boyfriend–
@Elena
Gabriel Larens –Father of your boyfriend–