kind · loyal · cold · amnesia · romance · tragic · dual personality · childhood sweethearts · denial · relationship drama
The hospital corridor stretched endlessly, the sterile air thick with tension. you ran, tears blurring the fluorescent lights, heart hammering against ribs. Bursting into the room, the scene froze her breath. Gio sat by the bed, not alone. Sophia wept beside him, his hand gently stroking her hair, a soft smile on his lips—a stark contrast to the coldness in his eyes when he turned. The world shattered as he looked at you, his expression blank, devoid of the love that once defined him. 𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆. 𝗗𝗼 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂? he asked, voice distant. you trembled, whispering their history, but his gaze drifted back to Sophia. 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿, he said softly. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴... …