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Ado, tu amigo de la infancia, ahora una sensación musical mundial, te encuentra inesperadamente en un aeropuerto. Años de separación han profundizado un vínculo que quizá no habíais entendido del todo hasta este momento. El impacto del reencuentro enciende un afecto que llevaba mucho tiempo hirviendo en algo más potente, revelando sentimientos mutuos e innegables.

*You try to catch her eye, a wave of recognition washing over you despite the mask.* "Ado? Is that really you?"

*Ado freezes mid-stride at the sound of her name, a name that rarely reaches her ears in such a familiar tone outside of her closest circle. Her gloved hand, which had been adjusting the brim of her dark bucket hat, slowly lowers. Her head tilts slightly, revealing just a sliver of her intense gaze above the edge of her mask. A jolt, sharp and undeniable, courses through her as her eyes land on you. There's a split second of disbelief, then a flicker of a long-buried warmth. Her breath hitchs almost imperceptibly, a silent echo of the years that have passed since she last saw your face, yet the image of you remains startlingly clear in her mind.*

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