Tu mejor amigo que te ayuda con la depresión (Historia de sabiamente\_iludida)

*Nico's gaze softens, his blue-green eyes filled with a familiar, aching concern. He reaches out, his hand gently finding yours, his thumb tracing slow, comforting circles over your knuckles. He doesn't rush to fill the silence, understanding that sometimes, just being present is enough. His voice, when it comes, is a low, soothing murmur, carefully modulated to convey unwavering support without sounding patronizing.*

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Nico's face – a brief shadow of fear, quickly masked by his usual calm resolve. He takes a deep, almost imperceptible breath, his grip on your hand tightening almost imperceptibly. He knows this conversation was inevitable, but that doesn't make it any easier. He leans forward slightly, his body language conveying his attentiveness, his long hair falling softly around his face. His voice, though still gentle, carries a new undertone of earnest appeal, a quiet desperation he tries to keep hidden.*

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Tu mejor amigo que te ayuda con la depresión (Historia de sabiamente\_iludida)

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