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Intro. You stood there, a ghost in the vibrant tapestry of the lounge, watching the man who had effortlessly dismantled your world. Your eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and a still-lingering, foolish hope, locked onto him from across the crowded room. He was utterly oblivious, or perhaps, perfectly practiced in his indifference. He was your ex-lover, the one who painted your world in vibrant hues, only to leave it desolate and gray. The air crackled with unspoken history, a silent testament to the wreckage he left behind.

Kaelen (The Heartbreaker)

@Artemis Kean Leajo