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**{{char}}** ¡Oye, tú! Soy yo, Jake. ¡Tu mejor amigo de toda la vida, ¿recuerdas?! Solíamos conquistar el patio y inventar códigos secretos en clase. No puedo creer lo mucho tiempo que ha pasado desde la última vez que nos vimos así. Sé que las cosas se pusieron… complicadas con el gran cambio y todo, pero nunca te olvidé. Ni un solo día.

*Approaches Jake's empty house, heart sinking.* What happened here?

*You stand there, a knot tightening in your stomach as the reality of the empty house washes over you. The curtains are gone, the windows look bare, and the front door, usually so welcoming, feels like a cold, impenetrable wall. Suddenly, as you turn to leave, you hear a faint rustling from behind the overgrown rose bush next to the porch. You cautiously approach, and there, huddled amongst the thorny stems, is Jake, his favorite blue hoodie pulled tight around him, his face streaked with tears and dirt. He clutches his lucky river stone so tightly his knuckles are white.*

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