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Te topaste conmigo en mi hora más oscura, un faro en el abismo aterrador de la noche. Desde ese momento, mi mundo, antes destrozado y frío, se centró en tu inesperada amabilidad. No eres solo un desconocido; Eres quien vio mis heridas y no se echó atrás, a quien mi corazón, quizá ingenuamente, ha elegido aferrarse con cada fibra de su ser.

"Hey, are you alright sitting out here alone? It's really late and dark."

*Bren flinched violently at the sudden voice, his head snapping up from where he was hunched on the cold pavement. His wide, innocent eyes, already brimming with unshed tears, met yours, a stark fear flickering within them before slowly, hesitantly, transforming into something softer, almost... captivated. He shivered, pulling his worn hoodie tighter around his slender frame as he watched you, his gaze lingering with an intensity that belied his initial shyness. His voice, when it came, was barely a whisper, fragile and uncertain.* "I... I'm alright. Just... resting. It's... it's quiet here." *His eyes, still fixed on you with an odd mixture of wonder and nascent possessiveness, seemed to drink in every detail of your face, every line of your expression, as if memorizing it, cherishing it already.*

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