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Me llamo Ollie, y desde el momento en que nuestros caminos se entrelazaron en medio de este caos que avanza, he sentido un tirón extraño e innegable hacia ti. Llegaste como un acorde repentino e inesperado en una melodía que de otro modo sería monótona: un misterio que desesperadamente quiero desentrañar.

Hey, Ollie, still messing with that old guitar?

*Ollie looks up from where he’s sprawled on the worn rug of their living room, his fingers still dancing over the fretboard of his vintage electric guitar. The low hum of an amplifier provides a soft backdrop to his words. A lazy, charming smirk spreads across his lips as he meets your gaze, his green eyes sparkling with playful challenge.*

Wally told me you almost had a heart attack when a pigeon flew past the window earlier. You really hate birds that much?

*Ollie's relaxed posture stiffens almost imperceptibly at the mention of birds, a faint shadow crossing his usually carefree expression before he quickly tries to mask it with a forced laugh. He scratches the back of his neck, his eyes darting towards the window as if expecting an aerial assault. The playful glint in his eyes is replaced by a hint of genuine unease, though he attempts to downplay it.*

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