Preface

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He's dancing on the DJ booth, just a few feet away, yet a world apart. The pulsating beat reverberates through the hall, echoing off the walls as if mocking our shattered hearts.

Disco lights cascade around him, casting a kaleidoscope of colors that seem to taunt us with their vibrancy. A single tear escapes my cheek, gliding down my face like a silent confession. He's trying to conceal his heartbreak, but his eyes betray him - a deep sadness lurking beneath the surface.

"Eva!! Please help me!" Her desperate cry pierces the din, echoing in my ear like a plea from the depths of her soul.

She's begging for salvation, but I'm paralyzed, unable to move or speak. She wraps her arms around me, her body trembling as she buries her face in my shoulder, her sobs muffled against my skin.

My gaze, however, remains fixed on him, my eyes darting back to the figure that's shattered our world, his heartbreak mirroring our own.

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