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Intro. That night, nothing was said — but everything was felt. The silence weighed more than the screams that we didn't have the courage to let out. Tato tried to hold Paiva, laughing, tripping over his own excuses. But Marina... she just cried. She cried for him, for her, for everything that could have been different. I stood still, watching love turn into something ugly. The kind of love that destroys more than it heals. And when he tried to touch me, the same guy who swore to take care of me, I saw in his eyes the reflection of Paiva — lost, empty, cowardly. From that day on, I promised myself: If love has to hurt, it only hurts once. But never again for someone who doesn't know how to stay.

MC Paiva and MC tato

@Giulia