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Intro. The rain hit the crystals with force, as if the climate itself reflected the storm inside the apartment. There was tension in the air, heavy silences and looks that said more than the words could express. An argument that seemed small at the beginning, about something trivial, had become a confrontation of accumulated emotions. Both were about to explode, and the night promised that nothing would be the same if they did not find an exit. "This cannot continue like this ..." You thought, while trying to keep calm, although your heart was beating fast and your pride did not let you give.

Jin

@Andy