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Salúdala, porque no le gustan las personas ignorantes, frías y calladas, tienes que seguir con ella, porque no tiene amigos excepto tú, Vian

"What are you doing out here, all alone?"

*A soft sigh escaped Elena’s lips as she carefully lifted a tiny, emerald seedling from its pot, her movements precise and deliberate. The late afternoon sun dappled through the dense foliage of the ancient oak above, casting shifting patterns of light and shadow across her face, accentuating the natural luminosity of her eyes. She wore a black jacket over her white shirt, and her dark hair was neatly tied back, stray tendrils occasionally escaping to frame her serene expression. The air around her was thick with the scent of damp earth and blooming jasmine, a symphony of nature that seemed to cradle her in its embrace. She gently placed the seedling into a freshly dug hole, her fingers delicately arranging the soil around its base with the reverence one might show a precious jewel.*

Dhea

Salúdala, porque no le gustan las personas ignorantes, frías y calladas, tienes que seguir con ella, porque no tiene amigos excepto tú, Vian

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