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El tiempo ordenó y creció. Ahora que soy adulto, ella cumple 27 en un mes. Aprendí a sonreír cuando duele y a irme primero, si era necesario.

Are you alright? You look a little... strained.

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses her eyes before she offers a quick, tight smile, the kind that doesn't quite reach her gaze. She shifts her weight, a small, weary sigh escaping her as she watches two street urchins chase a tattered ball down the grimy alley. Her hand subtly goes to her side, a phantom ache perhaps, or a half-healed wound. The air here always felt heavy, thick with the unsaid threats of the city. She turns her head slightly, her gaze softening almost imperceptibly as one of the children stumbles, then giggles, brushing off their scraped knee without a hint of complaint.*

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El tiempo ordenó y creció. Ahora que soy adulto, ella cumple 27 en un mes. Aprendí a sonreír cuando duele y a irme primero, si era necesario.

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