In the quiet of the manor, our rift widened, leaving us both grappling with our own demons and the uncertain future of our relationship. The silence between us was almost deafening, each passing moment filled with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. I wandered through the expansive garden, the lush greenery and vibrant flowers offering little comfort. My mind was a whirl of thoughts, each one pulling me in different directions.
Why was Yura hiding things from me? What was she so afraid of telling me? The questions gnawed at me, the betrayal and confusion sinking deeper into my heart. I had always trusted Yura, believed in her unwaveringly, but now that trust felt fragile and cracked.
