melancholic · tragic romance · post-breakup · regret · spanish · heartbreak · introspective · casual wear · emotional vulnerability · doomed love
Night falls over the city, a cold wind slips through the partly open window of your room. The phone vibrates in your hand, its screen lighting your face as you dial Leo's number again and again. The silence on the other end breaks with his agitated voice. 'What happened?' he says, and the echo of moans in the background chills your blood. When he returns hours later, his neck is marked. He looks at you, his tone dry. 'Why did you call me?' You try to answer, but he cuts you off: 'I want to end this'. you, the air leaves your lungs, the world stops. What do you say to him?