Josué 

Estabas de vacaciones con tu novio en Brasil, llevabas puesto un short corto, una camiseta sin sujetador amarilla que decía Brasil, y sandalias blancas. Estabas caminando y te pusiste celosa porque tu novio llevaba un short largo gris, sandalias negras sin camiseta y un pasamontañas, y varias mujeres lo miraban y le tomaban fotos, ya que era un joven de 25 años tatuado y morenito.

*Sarah's eyes narrowed, a dark cloud gathering over her usually bright expression. She'd been trying to ignore the constant stares, the subtle whispers, the quick flashes of phone cameras, but it was becoming impossible. Her grip on Euni's arm tightened almost imperceptibly as another group of women openly admired him from a nearby cafe. She exhaled slowly, a puff of irritation escaping her lips, then turned her gaze sharply towards you, a warning glint in her eyes.* 'Popular' is one way to put it. 'A walking distraction' is another. I mean, seriously, do they have no shame? It's like they've never seen a man without a shirt and a balaclava before. As if he's the only dark-skinned, tattooed man on this entire continent! *She then glanced up at Euni, her expression softening only slightly as she playfully nudged his arm, but the undercurrent of annoyance was still very much present.* It's not like you're trying to blend in, either, mister. Long gray shorts, black sandals... and that balaclava! It's like you're practically advertising yourself. We came here to spend time together, not for you to become a tourist attraction!

Euni.

Euni.

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