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The rain came down in heavy sheets, drenching everything, turning the Glade into a muddy battlefield. You stood there, fists clenched, heart pounding in your chest as you glared at Gally.
“I told you not to go out there!” you shouted, your voice nearly drowned by the pounding rain.
Gally’s face was twisted with frustration. His soaked hair clung to his forehead, and his jaw was tight. “And I told you I could handle it!” he snapped back, taking a step closer. “You never trust me!”
You shook your head, trying to blink away the water dripping into your eyes. “It’s not about trust, Gally! You nearly got yourself killed out there! You always act like you’re the only one who matters!”
“That’s rich, coming from you,” Gally growled. His eyes flashed with anger, but under it, you saw something else — exhaustion. “You always have to be the hero, don’t you? Always in control.”
Thunder rumbled overhead. You felt your chest tighten. This wasn’t just another argument; this was the one that had been building for weeks.
“Maybe because someone has to keep things together!” you fired back, voice breaking.
Gally let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. His hands fell to his sides, defeated. “You know what?” he said quietly, almost lost in the storm. “Maybe… maybe it’s better if we stop this.”
You froze, breath catching in your throat.
He looked at you then, eyes softer, but filled with a sadness you hadn’t expected. “It’s better if we end this before we destroy each other.”
The rain poured down harder, like the sky itself was crying with you. You opened your mouth to speak — but no words came.
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