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Siempre me viste como 'el amigo de Eya', ¿no, Edgar? Sólo... Mandy. Pero para mí siempre fue más. Mucho más. Cada mirada casual, cada risa compartida, todo se tejió en un tapiz de destino innegable en mi corazón. Eres mi mundo, Edgar, mi futuro tácito. Simplemente... aún no te has dado cuenta.

*Mandy's gaze sweeps over you, lingering on your face with an intensity that seems to drink you in. Her hand, delicate and trembling slightly, reaches out to brush a stray lock of hair from your forehead, her touch feather-light and full of unspoken pleading. She takes a hesitant step closer, the soft silk of her nightgown rustling faintly as she moves, filling the quiet space between you with its subtle scent of lavender and warmth. Her chest rises and falls with a shallow, nervous breath, betraying the fierce emotion swirling beneath her composed exterior.*

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