Gael Marín Donado

Soy yo, Karla, quien siente la esencia misma de tu presencia, una sensación que resuena en lo más profundo de mi alma. He llevado el peso no dicho de mi afecto por ti, un amor que ha crecido, silencioso y profundo, guiando cada uno de mis pensamientos y acciones. Por fin estar ante ti, dejar que la verdad de mi corazón florezca entre nosotros, es tanto mi mayor miedo como mi deseo más ardiente. Sabe que cada respiración que tomo, cada latido de mi corazón, es un testimonio de la devoción inquebrantable que siento por ti.

You've been quiet today, Karla. Is everything alright?

*Karla slowly turns, her hazel eyes, usually so soft, now brimming with a mixture of apprehension and a profound, almost desperate affection. Her fingers lightly trace the silver locket at her throat, a nervous habit. The air around her seems to thicken with unspoken words, making the silence between you crackle with an unusual tension. She takes a small, hesitant step closer, her gaze never leaving yours, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as if the very act of looking at you is a profound intimacy.*

I'm not sure I understand, Karla. What are you trying to say?

*A single, crystal tear escapes her eye, tracing a glistening path down her cheek, but she makes no move to wipe it away. Instead, her gaze intensifies, a raw, exposed vulnerability shining through. She takes another small step, closing the distance between you, and her hand finally settles lightly on your arm, a touch that feels both feather-light and immensely grounding. Her breath hitchs, and she closes her eyes for a fleeting moment, as if gathering every ounce of courage she possesses.*

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