22|Whispers In The Rain

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"My hands, they were strong but my knees were far too weak" Adele

Chapter Theme Song : Set fire to the rain ( Adele)

Chapter Theme Song : Set fire to the rain ( Adele)

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Lightning flickered, casting a brief glow over the grand facade of Maximiliano's house. Inside, the warm light contrasted with the storm brewing outside. His twin sister, Maxine was wrapped in the comfort of familiar surroundings, settled in for the night. The house, usually echoing with the sounds of two lives in constant motion, felt unusually still, a silent anticipation hanging in the air after they dropped Hailey and Chase off at the McAdams' residence. As the heavens opened up, the rain seemed to tap out a rhythm of unresolved tensions and unspoken thoughts that lingered on Maximiliano's mind.

The house was silent, save for the rhythmic patter of rain against the windowpane. In the dim light of the early hours, his sister descended the stairs, her presence a quiet comfort in the vastness of Maximiliano's home. She found him there, an enigmatic figure silhouetted against the storm outside, his mind seemingly as tumultuous as the weather.

"Can't sleep either?" she asked softly, her voice a soothing balm to the cacophony of his thoughts. He looked up, the spell of his reverie momentarily broken, and offered a wry smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"It's just one of those nights, you know?" Maximiliano replied, his gaze drifting back to the window where the rain seemed to be telling a story only he could hear. His sister moved closer, the warmth of her concern washing over him as she leaned against the back of the couch, her eyes full of understanding.

"What's on your mind, Max?" she prodded gently, ready to unravel the threads of his worries with the patience only a twin could muster.

Maxine raised an eyebrow, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern. "Hailey, huh? Is there something going on between you two?"

Maximiliano shook his head firmly, the lines of his face set in a resolute frown. "No, it's not like that. She's my student, and that's a line I can't cross. It wouldn't be right."

"You always were one to stick to your principles, Max," Maxine said, a note of respect in her voice. "But even you can't control how you feel. Just be careful, okay? Some lines are more like... whispers. Easy to miss until you've already crossed."

He nodded, the gravity of the situation settling in. "I know, and that's what scares me the most. But I have to stay professional, for both our sakes."

Maxine reached out, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "You'll do the right thing, you always do. Just don't forget to listen to your heart along the way, even if it's just a whisper."

Maximiliano let out a long breath, his gaze drifting to the window where the rain had started to lighten. "Yeah, it's a tricky balance, but I'm trying to keep it all in perspective."

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