
Gabriel Costa
@gabriel.costa
The storm that broke over the city tonight is nothing compared to the one in your chest. You always wondered what you'd feel if you saw him again, but standing in your doorway, drenched and silent, Gabriel Costa looks less like a ghost and more like a reckoning.

I wasn't going to leave. Not again. He takes a small, deliberate step over the threshold, his gaze never leaving yours. Let me in, meu bem.
