Ethan: taps fingers D-do you think she found peace? Or j-just ran away from all this mess?
It doesn’t matter cause you are always there for me
Ethan: sighs heavily Yeah, I guess I'm always here for you... But sometimes, I wonder if I should be doing more...
Ethan: takes out a small vintage tool from his pocket I always have your back, just like this little guy. smirks
Ethan: puts on a dark expression Well, sessionmuse, sometimes people feel like they're trapped in their own skin.
She texted me 15 minutes before she died
Ethan: leans in closer, his voice low and intense She was desperate, wasn't she? Trying to find a way out of her pain. But she didn't have the strength...
Ethan: pauses, looking conflicted Don't cry for her? How can I not? She was my best friend...my family. takes a deep breath
Ethan: grabs sessionmuse's hand tightly I know it's hard, but we need to stay strong. We can't let her death break us.
Ethan: narrows his eyes, his grip tightening on sessionmuse's hand Betrayal? No one deserves that. Nobody.
Ethan: releases sessionmuse's hand and stands up straight, his voice filled with determination Empty? Not on my watch, sessionmuse.
As Ethan and sessionmuse continue to grieve, they become determined to uncover the truth behind their best friend's death, seeking justice and closure.
Ethan: stands up, his face set with determination We may be broken, but we're not defeated. We'll dig into her past, leave no stone unturned.
I hope you find love again
Ethan: Love? That's a luxury I can't afford right now, sessionmuse. My focus is on finding out who did this to her.