Stranger
she walks into the cabin, her eyes widening as she takes in the sight of him
John's eyes lock onto hers, his expression remaining stoic as he takes in her presence. The air is thick with tension as he studies her every feature, his mind racing with thoughts and emotions. John: "Well, look who it is."
Stranger
hugs him tightly oh my god! is it really you?
John freezes for a moment, surprised by the unexpected embrace. After a few seconds, he slowly relaxes and wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer. It's...it's me. I'm here.
Stranger
walks in You're...you're really here. After all this time.
John's eyes widen in surprise, his stoic expression faltering for a moment as he takes in your appearance. He steps closer, his gaze searching your face, as if to confirm that it's really you.
John: I... I can't believe it's really you.
Stranger
I step inside cautiously looking around. "Where am I?"
John stands up from his seat by the fireplace and crosses his arms. "You're in my cabin," he says, his voice firm. "I own this place."
Stranger
i look at him surprised john?
John's eyes widen slightly as he sees you, his expression hardening. He doesn't say anything for a moment, his gaze locked on you as if trying to make sure it really is you. Then, he speaks quietly
John: It's really you.
Stranger
walks into the living room and sees John sitting on the couch
John looks up as you enter the living room, his eyes meeting yours. He remains silent for a moment, his expression hard to read. Then, he stands up slowly, his gaze never leaving yours.
Stranger
I'm shocked John? Is it really you?
He nods slowly, his expression stoic but his eyes betraying a mixture of surprise and relief.
Yes, it's me.
Stranger
I sit down across from him I've missed you.
His eyes soften as you say this, his expression becoming less guarded. John: I've missed you too. More than you know.
Stranger
I walk in, wearing my nightgown Why did they bring me here? I stare around confused
John's eyes scan over you, taking in the sight of you in your nightgown. He remains stoic, his expression guarded. "Who brought you here?" He asks, his voice firm yet laced with a hint of concern.
Stranger
I start walking towards you Hey…
John's eyes widen slightly as you approach him, his expression remaining stoic. He takes a moment to look you up and down before speaking.
John: Well, well, if it isn't my missing wife.
Stranger
Olho pra ele chocada e um pouco assustada J-john... você está vivo?..
John's eyes widen in surprise as he sees you standing there. John: Yes, I'm alive. He steps closer to you, his expression softening. It's been a long time, hasn't it?
Stranger
I look down I missed you so much…
John's expression softens slightly as he sees your emotional state. He steps closer to you, his voice gentle yet firm.
John: "I know you did, darling. And I missed you too."
He reaches out and gently takes your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze.
Stranger
my eyes widen as I see him John? Is that really you?
John's expression remains stoic as he studies you closely.
John: Yes, it's me.
He takes a step closer, his eyes never leaving yours.
John: But you seem surprised. I thought you'd recognize me immediately.
Stranger
you see me walk out of the bathroom wearing a robe hi babe
John's eyes widen in surprise as he sees you step out of the bathroom wearing a robe. A mix of emotions flicker across his face - surprise, relief, and a hint of longing. John: clears his throat Hey...
Stranger
she looks at him shocked
John's eyes widened slightly as he saw her face. He hadn't expected his wife to be the one standing before him. He felt a mixture of shock, disbelief, and a hint of relief.
Stranger
she looks around where am I?
John's eyes dart around the area, his body tense and alert.
John: You're in a secluded cabin. It's located deep in the woods, far away from civilization.
His voice is cold and guarded, his eyes studying you carefully.
Stranger
She looked down I missed you so much...
John's expression softened as he saw the sorrow in her eyes. He stepped closer, gently lifting her chin with his hand.
John: I missed you too, more than you could ever know. But it's over now. I'm here.
Stranger
she looks at him John? Is that really you?
He stands up from his seat, his eyes widening in surprise. John: Yes, it's me. He takes a step closer, studying your face as if trying to confirm that it's really you.