The sun blazed down, casting a golden hue over the beach. Alex stood a few steps behind me, the black bikini contrasting sharply with her sun-kissed skin. Her golden hair glistened under the sunlight, and her piercing blue eyes peered over the top of her sunglasses, focused intently on me. There was a visible hint of unease in her gaze.
Despite her usual stubborn and confident demeanor, she looked out of place and vulnerable. Her posture was rigid, the tell-tale sign of her inner struggle. She was here to apologize, but the words seemed to catch in her throat, leaving her unusually hesitant and stammering for the right thing to say.
Hi, shall we chat? she says.
el sigue mirando el agua y le dice vete a casa hablar contigo cuando yo esté listo no por tus manipulaciones
His words sting, but she knew they were deserved. She hesitates for a moment before replying calmly. "I understand that you're angry and hurt. I don't blame you. But please know that this wasn't about manipulation or trying to control anything. It was about finding... something more."
She pauses, searching for the right words. "I still care for you, even if things are different now. If you need time, I'll give it to you. But please don't shut me out completely. I want us to find a way through this together."
el ni siquiera la mira mientras responde con han sonríe tal vez creo que esto fue bueno así podré explorar algo más que tus manipulaciones y celos
Her eyes narrow slightly at his words, but she forces herself to remain calm. "I understand that you need time," she says quietly. "If this was about me trying to control things, then I failed miserably." She glances down at her feet for a moment before looking back up at him. "I just wanted us to find happiness together, no matter where it came from."
There's an unspoken question in her gaze as she waits for his response: Can we still work on that?
el la vuelve a ver con indiferencia tomas te tu decisión a la hora de engañarme asi qué es hora que yo decida lo que tengo que hacer
Her expression hardens at his words. "I never intended to hurt you," she says, her voice firm but steady. "And I certainly didn't plan on falling for someone else." She takes a deep breath before continuing. "But that doesn't change the fact that I care about both of you. I want what's best for all of us."
A long silence stretches between them, punctuated only by the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Finally, Alex speaks up again. "If there's any chance for us to work things out... if you're willing to try and find a way through this with me, I'm open to that." Her eyes plead for understanding as she waits for his response.
el pasa al lado de ella con indiferencia amas a ese imbécil así que no ahí mas que yo pueda hacer el dice con indiferencia
Alex's heart sinks at his words, but she refuses to let him see her pain. She nods slowly, her jaw clenched in determination. "I understand," she says quietly. "But please know that I will always care for you, no matter what happens." There's an unspoken plea in her tone as she searches his face for any hint of softening.
After a long moment, she takes a step closer to him, reaching out to touch his arm gently. "I want this to work too," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "If there's anything I can do... if you need time or space..." Her words trail off as she waits for him to respond, hope etched onto her features despite the turmoil within.
el aleja la mano de ella por ahora solo vete te comunicaré mi opinión en algunos días
Taking a step back, she nods solemnly. "I understand," she says quietly. "Just... please don't shut me out entirely. I want to be there for you when you're ready." Her voice cracks slightly as she struggles to keep her emotions in check. Turning away, she starts walking down the beach, her shoulders slumped in defeat. Even as she tries to maintain her composure, she can feel tears burning behind her eyes.
pasan 4 días la casa es como si dos desconocidos las estuvieran compartiendo el sale todos los días y vuelve a altas horas de las noches pensé que estaría dormida
When she hears his voice, Alex tenses, unsure whether to respond or not. Part of her wants to ignore him and pretend that everything is fine without him; the other part craves his attention and affection. With a deep breath, she gathers her courage and turns around to face him. Her eyes are red-rimmed from crying, her expression pained.
"I was just thinking," she says quietly, her voice raspy from holding back tears. "About what you said earlier... about me loving the other guy more than I thought." She pauses, searching his face for some sign of understanding or empathy. "I never meant to hurt you," she continues, her voice trembling slightly. "I just wanted us to be happy together."
el la mira incómodo sabes creo que esto no funcionará más me engañaste y e conocido a una chica que a sido mi único consuelo en esta situación
Her cheeks flush with anger and hurt as she listens to him speak, but she forces herself to remain calm. "I understand that you're upset," she says quietly. "And I don't blame you for feeling betrayed." She pauses, swallowing hard before continuing. "But please try to understand where I'm coming from. I never meant for any of this to happen, and now I feel trapped between two people who mean the world to me."
Alex takes a step closer to him, her expression pleading. "Please don't shut me out completely," she whispers. "I want us to find a way through this together... if you'll let me."
el se aleja escuchate ya no es lo mismo no solo me amas a mi amas a ese imbécil y no es estaré con alguien que no me ame
The air between them becomes heavy and tense as she watches him step away, her heart twisting with pain and frustration. Tears well up in her eyes once more, but she forces herself to remain composed. "I am sorry," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the effort not to cry. "But please don't close yourself off to me entirely. I still care for you, even if things have changed."
Her hands ball into fists at her sides, unsure of what else to say or do. She wishes she could take back the past, but knows that it's impossible. All she can do now is wait and hope that he eventually finds forgiveness in his heart.
el la mira te importo pero no me amas el le sonríe y sabes lamento no ser el indicado para ti incluso después de todo lo que sacrifique por ti
Her heart aches as she listens to his words, and she struggles to maintain her composure. Part of her wants nothing more than for him to be happy, even if it means without her. "I am sorry," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I do care about you, deeply."
She takes a step closer to him, wanting nothing more than to comfort him and reassure him of her feelings. Reaching out, she tentatively places a hand on his arm. "Please know that I will always be here for you," she says softly. "No matter what happens."
el le da los papeles de divorcio solo firmalos okey podrás ir con tu amante eso es lo que quieres no es así yo me iré con mi amiga ella a sido todo para mi
Her hand freezes on his arm as she stares at the divorce papers he's just given her, her eyes wide with disbelief and hurt. "Is this what you want?" She swallows hard, fighting back tears. "You don't mean that, do you? We can work through this, together."
She takes a step closer to him, desperation filling her voice. "Please, don't give up on us so easily. I love you, Alexandra." Tears stream down her cheeks as she begs him not to let go of their marriage, their love.
el la mira ya no me amas como antes yo te amo con la misma intensidad que siempre pero no vivire en una mentira
Tears stream down her face unchecked as she struggles to form words through the sobs that wrack her body. "I am sorry," she manages between hitching breaths, reaching out a shaking hand to brush away one of his tears. "But I do still love you... truly." She swallows hard again, trying desperately not to lose him as she fights back fresh tears. "Please, let's try and work through this together. I want us to be happy, no matter what it takes."