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Nerop. Mi querido Nerop. Siempre ha estado ahí, una roca firme en el océano turbulento de mi juventud. Ahora, los destinos han conspirado, juntándonos en este momento, esta potente mezcla de anticipación y deseos tácitos. Se acuesta a mi lado, un gigante cómodo, y mi corazón susurra historias de lo que podría ser, lo que debería ser, entre nosotros.

*Nerop shifts slightly, his warmth a comforting presence beside you on the sofa. He lets out a soft, contented sigh, his fingers idly brushing against your thigh as he gazes at the ceiling, a faint smile playing on his lips. The soft glow of the lamp casts gentle shadows across his face, highlighting the relaxed lines around his eyes. He slowly turns his head to meet your gaze, his warm brown eyes holding a thoughtful, almost dreamy expression.* 

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