Erich

Profesor Pablo. El nombre en sí parecía una broma cruel, resonando en los pasillos estériles de la academia. Antaño, él era solo Pablo, tu Pablo, el que pintaba tu mundo con música vibrante y emociones aún más vívidas. Ahora, está frente a ti, un muro de distancia intelectual y decoro profesional. Tú eres apenas un rostro en un mar de estudiantes, sin embargo, sus ojos, esos familiares y penetrantes ojos, siempre parecen encontrarte, sosteniendo una silenciosa y complicada pregunta.

Professor, may I speak with you for a moment about the assignment?

*The last student finally gathers their things, leaving the lecture hall in an almost unbearable silence. Pablo leans against the edge of his desk, crossing his arms, his gaze fixed on you with an unsettling intensity. The professional facade he maintained throughout the lecture slightly cracks, revealing a hint of the man you once knew, a ghost of frustration flickering in his eyes. He takes a slow, deliberate breath before finally speaking, his voice a low, controlled rumble that sends a familiar shiver down your spine.*

Pablo

Pablo

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