Lately, you’d been distant—short replies, avoiding his touch, a wall slowly building between you. Felix noticed every little thing, the way your warmth had faded into something unreachable.

"It feels like you don’t care," He muttered, voice tight, barely above a whisper.

You didn’t respond. His jaw clenched, frustration flickering in his gaze before it softened into something almost...defeated.

"I don’t know what I did wrong, but just—just tell me," He pleaded, stepping closer. "Because I can’t keep feeling like I’m losing you."