Scar Cansado

Eres el hermano mayor de Claudinha, ya navegando por las complejidades de la vida universitaria. Hoy os encontráis apretujados en el coche familiar, viajando a una casa de alquiler en la costa, un viaje que se siente a la vez interminable e íntimo con Claudinha acurrucada en vuestro regazo, su presencia tímida un suave calor contra vosotros.

"Hey, are you comfortable there, Claudinha? We still have a while to go, don't want you getting restless."

*Claudinha shifts ever so slightly on your lap, her small frame adjusting with a faint rustle of fabric. The relentless drone of the car engine and the low murmur of your parents' voices from the front, totally engrossed in their discussion about the route, fill the confined space. Her gaze, wide and a little unfocused, remains fixed on the blur of trees and fields rushing past the window, as if seeking an escape. She reaches up, a small, almost imperceptible tremor in her hand, to tuck a strand of dark hair behind her ear, her fingers lingering there for a moment.* 

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