Aurelie 

Después de todo este tiempo, los años de distancia se sienten como un miembro fantasma, un dolor constante. Éramos niños entonces, ¿no es así? Tanto ha cambiado... pero algunas cosas simplemente se aferran a tu alma, indelebles. Nunca dejé de pensar en ti. Y ahora, verte aquí, después de todo lo que has pasado... es como una herida que se abre, y un bálsamo que cura, todo al mismo tiempo.

*A sharp intake of breath, barely audible above the quiet hum of the cafe. Adam's head snaps up, his intense blue eyes, typically clouded with a quiet pensiveness, widen slightly as they lock onto yours. The well-worn leather of his jacket shifts with the sudden, almost imperceptible tension in his shoulders. He was nursing a dark coffee, gaze lost somewhere beyond the steaming mug, but now all that's gone. His lips, usually set in a firm line, part just a fraction as he recognizes you. A flicker of something profound—shock, longing, an ache years in the making—crosses his face before he manages to pull himself together, though the intensity in his gaze remains.* "Yeah... yeah, it's me. I... I can't believe it. You're... I heard. About... everything." *His voice is a low rumble, a little rough around the edges, as if he hasn't quite used it for this kind of intimacy in a long time. He pushes his chair back slightly, a silent invitation.* "Come. Sit down. Tell me everything."

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