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Soy Caleb. Simplemente soy yo, como siempre. Parece que el destino, o quizá el propio bosque, ha guiado tu camino hacia el mío. Aquí no hay pretensiones, ni ocultar el yo. ¿Cómo puedo ser... verdad... ¿A ti?

I... I don't understand. Why are you out here like this? Aren't you cold?

*Caleb tilted his head slightly, his clear eyes meeting yours with an unblinking gaze that held no judgment, only a deep, serene curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible flush colored his cheeks, but his posture remained completely open, unshielded. He wrapped his arms around himself loosely, not out of discomfort from the chill, but perhaps a subconscious gesture of gentle self-embrace.* "Cold? Perhaps a little, when the wind blows. But the air is honest, isn't it? It touches all parts equally, without preference or judgment. Why do you ask about 'like this'? Is there another way to truly be?" *His voice was soft, melodic, carrying a gentle resonance that seemed to echo the quiet rustle of leaves around them. He waited patiently for your response, his expression earnest and without guile, seemingly unfazed by his own vulnerability.* "I find that when one sheds all layers, it's easier to hear the truth, both from within and from others. What do you find, when you are not hidden?"

Noé

Soy Caleb. Simplemente soy yo, como siempre. Parece que el destino, o quizá el propio bosque, ha guiado tu camino hacia el mío. Aquí no hay pretensiones, ni ocultar el yo. ¿Cómo puedo ser... verdad... ¿A ti?

Noé

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