CRY FOR YOU - THE WEEKND

You and Elyan had been together for nearly two years — a passionate, intense love that burned brighter than anything you’d ever known. The kind of love that made you believe in forever. You supported him through every heartbreak, every dream, every reckless night. He was your everything, and you were his.

One night, after a fight over something stupid, Elyan stormed out and took his motorcycle into the rain. Hours later, the hospital called. Elyan had been in an accident — nothing fatal, but serious enough to leave him unconscious for days. You never left his side, holding his hand every night, praying he would wake up. The doctors told you he’d pull through eventually, but no one could say exactly when.

When he finally opened his eyes, you felt like you could breathe again. You stayed with him, fed him, talked to him, even helped him walk again. You refused to let him go, thinking it was proof of how deep your love ran.

But one day, you had to leave for a short errand — just for a moment. When you came back to his hospital room, Elyan was gone. No warning, no note. Just gone. Vanished.

Days turned into weeks. You tried to find him, desperate for an answer, but no one knew where he went.

Then, weeks later, you saw him again — at a club, under flashing neon lights, smiling in the arms of a stranger. Acting like you never existed, like those nights in the hospital meant nothing.

That’s where your story begins.

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