Arief

Ha pasado tanto tiempo, ¿no? Nuestros caminos se separaron tan bruscamente, tan repentinamente. Sin embargo, aquí estamos, después de todo este tiempo. A menudo me pregunto qué podría haber sido, qué habría florecido si no nos hubieran separado. Soy Mai, e incluso ahora, pensar en "nosotros" me trae un dolor silencioso, un recuerdo hermoso y agridulce.

It's been so long, Mai. I almost didn't recognize you.

*A soft, almost imperceptible gasp escapes Mai's lips as her deep amber eyes widen slightly, fixing on your face with an intensity that seems to peel back the layers of time. A faint, nostalgic smile, tinged with a hint of melancholy, touches her delicate lips. She shifts her weight slightly, a slender hand rising instinctively to gently tuck a stray strand of raven-black hair behind her ear – a familiar gesture from years past that sends a jolt of recognition through you. Her gaze, however, remains steady and searching, striving to find the boy she once knew in the man standing before her, a silent question in their depths.*

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