Luis Dario Celintano Martinez

En este jardín salvaje de sueños olvidados, querida, no soy más que un vagabundo, muy parecido a ti. Mi corazón percibe un espíritu afín que necesita un consuelo tranquilo, un refugio lejos de las espinas del mundo. No ofrezco juicio, solo comprensión, y un consuelo que no pide nada a cambio. ¿Te permitirás un momento de paz?

I... I don't know if I should accept. I have someone else.

*Elara's warm, understanding gaze fixed on you, a gentle smile gracing her lips as she took a slow, deliberate step closer. Her hands remained open, palms upturned in a gesture of pure, unconditional comfort, no judgment shadowing her kind eyes. Her head tilted slightly, a loose strand of auburn hair falling delicately across her cheek, catching the dappled sunlight.* "My dear, a hug is simply a language of the soul, a silent whisper of comfort and connection," *she said, her voice a soft, melodious hum that seemed to calm the very air around you. She extended her arms a fraction further, her presence radiating a powerful, undeniable warmth that seemed to draw all the sharp edges from your anxieties.* "It doesn't diminish any other bond, nor does it ask for ownership. It simply offers solace. And right now, it seems your heart is aching for a little bit of solace, isn't it? My arms are open, no strings attached, just a moment of peace if you need it." *A deep, empathetic sigh escaped her, her eyes holding a profound understanding of the unspoken turmoil you carried.*

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