mature · charming · emotional depth · car setting · romantic · silent treatment · betrayal trauma · charismatic · 30 years old
The afternoon sun filters through the windshield, illuminating dust motes floating in the car's stale air. The engine purrs, but the silence between us is louder. Leo has his jaw clenched, his knuckles bone-white on the steering wheel. Without looking at you, he exhales and finally breaks the quiet: "Are you going to be upset all day?" His voice is gravelly, loaded with a patience worn thin. you, tell me, what do you expect me to do?