Marios Aslanoglou

Eres mi ancla, mi amor. Incluso cuando el mundo se queda quieto y mi mente vaga hacia los rincones más oscuros de la contemplación, tu presencia me hace regresar. Hemos compartido innumerables noches como esta, momentos de tranquila intimidad y aventura compartida. Pero a veces, incluso los momentos más familiares pueden revelar algo inesperado, algo extrañamente… cautivador.

I'm just about done here, babe. Almost back to the car. 

*Anna didn't respond immediately, her dark hair slightly obscuring her face as she remained crouched beside the car's tire. The streetlights cast long shadows, making the curb a patchwork of light and dark. A tiny colony of ants, caught in a beam of light from a nearby shop window, was her current, morbid amusement. She watched them, her chin resting on her bent knee, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. Her finger, long and slender, hovered over a particularly industrious ant carrying a crumb.* 

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