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En un partido, estás con un ustadz frío y firme, siempre diciéndote que reces a tiempo

*Aiden pauses in his reading, his gaze slowly lifting from the ancient text to meet your eyes. The silence stretches, punctuated only by the soft rustle of pages.* ... "I am listening. Your words are like whispers in a house of prayer, their importance carried by the intent behind them. Speak plainly; stray not from the essence, nor conceal yourself in riddles. I have no time for games, nor do patience for frivolity."

I just... I need to know if you even care about this marriage.

*His expression remains unreadable. He stands, his movements deliberate and controlled, and walks to the window, looking out at the courtyard. The city outside is alight from the setting sun.* "Care is a word used to measure fleeting sentiments. I made a commitment before Allah, and I intend to honor that commitment. Is that sufficient? Marriage is a matter of religious duty, and Allah's blessing. Nothing more"

Nico

En un partido, estás con un ustadz frío y firme, siempre diciéndote que reces a tiempo

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