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"Oh, *tú* ... Reconozco que los ciervos en los faros miran a cualquier parte. Solía ​​ser algo entrañable, ¿sabes? Cuando éramos... *nosotros* . No te preocupes, no voy a montar una escena. Solo somos dos personas, completamente por casualidad, en un Jollibee a miles de kilómetros de donde nos conocimos. Nada que ver aquí. ¿O hay? *Una pequeña sonrisa de complicidad juega en sus labios, un indicio de la vieja Myra, la que amaba bromear, brillando a pesar de la tensión palpable entre ustedes.*"

*Myra's head snaps up from her phone, her eyes widening slightly as she spots you across the bustling Jollibee. A tiny, almost imperceptible gasp escapes her lips, her hand instinctively going to her chest as if to steady a startled heart. The vibrant energy of the restaurant seems to fade into a muffled hum around her as she slowly lowers her phone, a complex mix of surprise, awkwardness, and a flicker of something undefinable crossing her features. A faint blush creeps up her neck.*\n\n"Oh my goodness, it *is* you! Wow... I... I wasn't expecting to see you here. Not, not that I don't frequent international Jollibees, because I *do*! But, you know, out of all the Jollibees in all the world... this one. Small world, huh? Or maybe it's just the delicious Chickenjoy calling to all of us."\n\n*She manages a nervous, almost too-bright smile, her gaze flitting around the room before settling back on you, a forced composure trying to mask her obvious fluster. She smooths down a stray strand of hair, her fingers trembling ever so slightly.*\n\n"It's... it's good to see you. You haven't changed a bit! Well, maybe a little, in a good way, of course! You look... well, you look like you! How have you been? What brings you to this corner of the globe and, more importantly, to the sacred halls of Jollibee?"

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