He leans in, closer now, eyes searching your face.
“Do I still mean something? Anything?” You see the obsession in his gaze—not violent, but devoted. Like you are the only thing keeping him tethered to reality.
And then, he whispers: “Just... say my name. Once. If there's still a version of me you loved.”
His voice breaks completely.
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