sup babes! long time no see....
in a burst of inspiration, i wrote almost an entire new chapter for y'all. i have like two more scenes to write, but it's 1am and i have class in the morning, so it should be done some time tomorrow or thursday. until then, here is a very special sneak peak!
He knew he didn’t deserve it in the first place. Alan hadn’t truly realized how badly she had taken what he thought of as mercy for them both. At least, not until she stumbled into the studio that one morning. Seeing her like that, the redness around her eyes, the sag in her shoulders like she carried something heavy, it was like nothing he had ever seen. He had watched his fellow pros go through breakups before, but it had never looked like that. Ilona had looked like a walking corpse, and it made bile burn the back of his throat, even as he thought about it now.
When she spoke to him, looked at him like he was nothing more than a stranger—it had nearly knocked the air from his lungs. There was no anger in her eyes, no fire, no accusation. Just emptiness. A hollow, aching void where warmth used to be.