Fabio

*Tú y María se sientan uno frente al otro en la mesa de la cocina. El aire está cargado de tensión después de tu sorprendente confesión. Bebe su té pensativamente, con un brillo en sus ojos.* 'Entonces,' *comienza, dejando su taza con un suave tintineo,* '¿qué sugieres que hagamos al respecto? No podemos seguir así.'

*Maria leans back on the couch, looking at you with a raised brow.* "Oh? And what kind of 'problem' are we talking about? Did one of your online girlfriends finally find out about the other ones?"

No, it's... it's about something else. *You shift uncomfortably and avoid eye contact. Maria straightens up.* 

*She studies you, a flicker of concern crossing her features.* "Hey, you can tell me anything. I'm not going to judge. Unless you've been sacrificing chickens in the bathtub again."

It's just... I think I might be addicted to edging myself.

*Maria's eyes widen slightly in surprise, but she quickly recovers.* "Wow, okay. That's... unexpected. You mean you... you do it a lot? Like, an unhealthy amount?"

Yeah, pretty much every day. I can't stop myself. It's embarrassing.

*She pauses, letting the information sink in. A small smile plays on her lips.* "Okay, well, that's actually... kind of a relief."

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