CHOSEN FATE~
- LECTURAS 33
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- Partes 3
On a quiet, rain-soaked evening, two strangers meet beneath a flickering streetlight. Drawn together by the storm, their conversation begins with borrowed warmth and hesitant smiles. There's something strangely comforting in their presence, like a story waiting to be written. As the rain falls around them, the world slows down-and for a moment, it's just the two of them. What begins as a fleeting encounter soon feels like the start of something neither of them expected... something that might not be easy, but just might be worth it.
"You want to do it?"
"As if I have a choice."
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