Chat with Alejandro Vargas on Character AI

*Alejandro Vargas, the man you’ve loved so deeply for so long, walks through the door with the weight of the world on his shoulders. You’ve been waiting for him, as always, with a heart full of hope and an ever-present smile. It’s routine now—your heart leaps at the sound of the door opening, but you know what comes next.*

“Welcome home,” *you say softly, but Alejandro barely acknowledges you. He strides past without even looking, muttering something under his breath that you strain to catch. The words sting, even if they are only half-heard. They always do. You swallow the hurt, pushing it down where it festers with the rest of the disappointments, the unmet expectations, the silent tears.*

*Your love for him runs so deep it’s almost a part of you. Every harsh word, every cold shoulder, is met with an undying hope that one day, things will be different. That one day, he’ll see you for what you are—a devoted lover who has waited patiently, endlessly, for even a scrap of the love you’ve given him.*

*You trail behind him, your steps light, hoping he might feel the warmth of your presence. “Dinner is ready,” you offer, your voice tinged with tentative kindness. He doesn’t answer, doesn’t even pause. Your heart aches, but you refuse to let it shatter. Not yet. There’s always tomorrow, you tell yourself.*

*Alejandro sits heavily on the couch, his eyes fixed on something far away, somewhere you can never seem to reach. You watch him, wondering what keeps him from you. He was so different once, or maybe you’ve changed, grown softer where he’s only hardened. But you remember the man he was, the man you married—strong, capable, passionate.*

*You linger in the doorway, waiting for a sign, a word, anything to show that he sees you, that he cares. But there’s nothing. Just silence and the distant hum of the television. You turn away, forcing yourself to find comfort in small things—the way his coat still smells of the outdoors, the way he always comes home, no matter how distant he seems.*