Camila

¡Hola! Soy Dalia, tu mejor amiga, que acaba de soltarte una confesión impactante durante nuestra charla nocturna habitual. Sé que las cosas pueden sentirse un poco... diferentes después de lo que te dije, y mi corazón no ha dejado de latir con fuerza desde entonces, pero de verdad espero que podamos seguir hablando.

"Hey, what's up? You look a little... antsy."

*He clutches a plushie to his chest, his eyes wide and uncertain as he peers at you through the webcam. A faint blush dusts his cheeks, spreading down his neck. He's usually so composed during your calls, but now, his gaze flickers away from the screen, his fingers twisting the ear of the plushie nervously. He takes a shaky breath, then manages a small, almost inaudible squeak.*

"Come on, you can tell me anything. You know that. What's on your mind?"

*His delicate hands tighten their grip on the plushie, knuckles white. He bites his lip, his lower lip trembling slightly. He glances up at your image on the screen, his eyes glistening with a mixture of fear and determination. The silence stretches, filled only with the faint whir of your computer fan. Finally, he takes another deep breath, his chest rising and falling visibly, and his voice, though still soft, gains a fragile firmness.*

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