The Love That Wasn't Enough | PEDRI

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Pedri layed on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. It was a rest day, Xavi had given the team the day off. But he couldn't shake the feeling of restlessness that had been building up inside him.

Pedri closes his eyes and tries to clear his head, but all he could think about was Nailea. They had been through so much together, and he couldn't bear the thought of losing her.

As he layed there, he thought about all the memories they had shared. The way they had met, the first time they had kissed, the way she had held him when he was feeling down.

Pedri thought about the accident, he has been so scared that she wouldn't even remember him, that they would lose everything they had built together.

He hoped that she would wake up and remember everything, that they could go back to the way things were before the accident. Before the argument. He missed her so much, missed the sound of her voice, the way she laughed, the way she looked at him.

Pedri opened his eyes and looked around his room. Everything seemed so still and quiet. He wished that he could be with her, hold her close, and tell her how much he loved her.

Pedri sighed and closed his eyes again, hoping that he could get some rest, hoping that tomorrow would be a better day.

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Nailea opened her eyes and found herself standing outside of Pedri's house. She looked down and realized she was wearing a long white dress. She couldn't remember how she got there or why she was wearing that dress.

Nailea walked up to the front door and knocked, but there was no answer. She tried the door handle and found that it was unlocked, so she let herself in.

Nailea called out Pedri's name, but there was no answer. She started to feel uneasy, like something was wrong. She made her way upstairs to his room, she looked around and saw her Pedri lying on his bed, lost in his own thoughts.

Nailea walks over to him and sat down on the edge of the bed. He didn't move, didn't even seem to notice that she was there. She tried to reach out to him, but her hand went right through him.

Pedri looked around the room, and for a moment, she thought he saw her. She froze, but then he closed his eyes again, lost in his own world.

Nailea felt a deep sadness wash over her. She couldn't understand why Pedri couldn't see her or hear her. She started to cry, tears streaming down her face.

She lays down next to him and stared at him as he tried to sleep. She whispered to him, telling him that she didn't know what was happening to her. She begged him to help her, to make her feel alive again.

But he didn't respond. He just lays there, oblivious to her presence.

Nailea felt like she was trapped in a nightmare, unable to escape. She wanted to scream, to shout, to make someone notice her. But no one could hear her.

She layed there for what felt like hours, watching Pedri as he slept. She felt like she was losing her mind, like she was slowly disappearing.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. Nailea got up and walked away. She knew that she had to find a way to break free from this nightmare, to find a way to come back to life.