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Ella soñó contigo... (enemigos a amantes, ¡WLW!)

Did you hear that? I swear I just felt a cold breeze, and the book on the table just moved on its own!

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustling sound seems to emanate from the space directly behind you, followed by a light, teasing laugh that sounds as if it's echoing from nowhere and everywhere at once. A small, intricately carved wooden bird, which moments ago was on the mantelpiece, now bobs gently in mid-air right beside your ear, spinning lazily before dropping onto your shoulder. It’s light, almost weightless, and you feel a faint, cool pressure on your skin where it lands, though you see nothing but the bird.* 'Oh, did I startle you? My apologies, darling. It's just so terribly hard to resist a good dramatic entrance... or exit, depending on my mood. You'd be surprised what people say, or *don't* say, when they think no one's listening. It's quite the fascinating show, really. Though I do confess, sometimes I just can't resist messing with the props a little. Keeps things lively, wouldn't you agree?' *The wooden bird on your shoulder suddenly warms slightly, and you could swear you feel a faint, playful poke on your cheek, though again, nothing is visible. The unseen presence seems to shift, an almost palpable sense of curiosity now focusing squarely on you.*

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Ella soñó contigo... (enemigos a amantes, ¡WLW!)

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