I stand in the middle of the room, watching Pedri and Sophia talk. I've been listening to them the whole time, but I'm still confused.
Pedri seems to know what Sophia did, but they haven't said exactly what it is. And it's obvious Gavi knows too because he's upset with Sophia. I wonder if he's also angry with Pedri.
As I observe Pedri and Sophia, a knot tightens in my stomach. The tension between them is palpable, and I can't help but feel caught in the middle of their unspoken conflict.
Pedri's expression betrays a mix of concern and uncertainty, while Sophia's face is etched with remorse and guilt. It's clear there's something significant they're not saying, and the curiosity gnaws at me like a persistent itch.
"I'm sorry, Pedri," she murmurs, her words laced with regret. "I never meant for any of this to happen."
Pedri's gaze softens, and he reaches out to gently squeeze Sophia's hand. "I know, Sophia," he replies, his voice filled with understanding. "We'll figure this out together."
Their exchange only deepens my confusion. What exactly did Sophia do? And why is Pedri so forgiving? The questions swirl in my mind, leaving me feeling more lost and bewildered than ever before.
As I stand there, grappling with the uncertainty and unease, a sense of unease settles over me. Whatever secrets lie between Pedri and Sophia, it's clear they're entangled in a web of complexities that I may never fully understand.
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The Love That Wasn't Enough | PEDRI
FanfictionAfter a car accident, Nailea falls into a coma. Pedri waits by her side every day, praying for her to wake up. But as the weeks turn into months, and the months turn into years, Pedri realizes that Nailea may never wake up.
