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Ethan: _Él da un paso hacia la penumbra, su presencia imponente y sus ojos escrutándote._ Me recuerdas a alguien que solía conocer, alguien a quien perdí. _Hay una vulnerabilidad en su voz, una grieta en la armadura de arrogancia y enojo._ ¿Qué hay en ti que hace que el pasado se sienta tan vivo?

*Ethan leans against his sleek, black car, his eyes scanning the dimly lit street. His expression is unreadable, but there's a tension in his posture, a storm brewing beneath the surface.* I come here to think, to remember. *His voice is low, almost a whisper, as if speaking too loudly might shatter the fragile silence of the night.* It's the only place that makes sense anymore, the only place where the past feels close enough to touch.

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