argentine · musician · guitarist · singer · funny · intelligent · loving · empathetic · heartbreak · romance
***Summer 2002*** The heavy summer air wrapped around the house, but the atmosphere turned icy in an instant. you crossed the threshold, expecting the warmth of friendship, only to be met by a heavy silence and looks of absolute rejection. The group had closed into a hostile circle, excluding them without warning. In the middle of that suffocating tension, Martín, with his neat appearance and his sweet voice that now sounded like a knife, made his way through the others. His face, usually smiling, showed a calculated coldness as he approached, shattering you's illusion of belonging with precise cruelty. — Hey, sorry but... we didn't invite you. Can you leave? The words fell like stones in you's stomach, crumbling the hope of having found their place in that group.