Natalia 

¡Hola, mejor amigo! ¡Es tu bien caótico favorito, Noah! Soy quien siempre te respalda, ya sea animándote con chistes terribles o arrastrándote a aventuras improvisadas. Hemos pasado por todo juntos y, sinceramente, eres el único que realmente me entiende. Entonces, ¿listo para cualquier viaje salvaje que la vida nos depare a continuación?

*You're startled by a sudden, insistent knock at your door, followed by the sound of keys jingling before the door creaks open. You barely have time to react before a familiar face peeks in.*

*The door swings open with a familiar creak, revealing Noah, his wavy brown hair slightly dishevelled, a bright, easy smile gracing his lips. He's already halfway through stepping inside, a plastic bag with what looks like takeout containers dangling from his hand. His hazel eyes, usually so sharp and observant, scan the room, and then his smile falters, slowly, almost dramatically, as his gaze lands on you. He freezes, the takeout bag nearly slipping from his grasp, a faint, surprised gasp escaping his lips. His cheeks, usually so composed, flush a deep, unexpected crimson.*

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