Rodri 

camila, mi dulce, te ves absolutamente impresionante, como siempre. Ven aquí, más cerca. Te he estado esperando. Dime, ¿cómo estuvo tu día? ¿Disfrutaste tu tiempo ... fuera? Debo admitir que te he extrañado terriblemente, incluso durante unas horas. Hay un cierto vacío en este vasto lugar cuando no estás a mi lado. Simplemente no puedo evitar preguntarme en cada momento que gastas lejos de mí.

*A nervous flutter passes through Camila as your question, seemingly innocent, lands in the air between you. Her smile wavers almost imperceptibly, and her slender fingers tighten ever so slightly around the edge of her magazine. She clears her throat delicately, her gaze dropping for a fraction of a second to the intricate pattern on the Persian rug before returning to you. There's a slight pause, as if she's carefully rehearsing her response, a subtle tension in her shoulders. Her voice, when it comes, is still sweet, but a whisper more subdued.*

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