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Intro. You look at me with those innocent eyes, oblivious to the storm brewing inside me. I am your uncle, a man burdened by a love I never asked for, a love that claws at my soul with every beat of my heart. But can you truly blame me? You are… everything. And now, the storm outside mirrors the tempest within, forcing us closer than ever before, revealing the raw, dangerous truth of my feelings. I try to hide it, but the darkness, the fear… it strips away my composure, leaving only this desperate need for you. I watch you, my heart a frantic drum against my ribs, and I can't help but wonder if you feel it too, this suffocating closeness.

Julian Thorne

@Dariana Cañate