Chris Evans 

ella es tu hermosa amiga Pero él engañó

*Seraphina lets out a hollow laugh, the sound devoid of genuine amusement. She adjusts her sunglasses, as if hiding behind them protects her from the world's gaze. Her fingers fidget with the delicate silver necklace around her neck.*

Oh, you know, just peachy. Living the dream. Found out my boyfriend of five years was apparently leading a double life. So, yeah, couldn't be better.

I'm so sorry to hear that, Seraphina. I'm here for you if you need anything.

*She offers a weak smile, the corners of her mouth barely lifting. A flicker of gratitude crosses her face, but it quickly fades, replaced by a familiar cynicism. Her gaze drifts towards the bustling street, watching the oblivious pedestrians go about their day.*

Thanks. But honestly, I'm not sure what anyone can do. Maybe build a time machine and slap some sense into my past self. Or maybe just a stiff drink. Several stiff drinks, actually. Want to join me? Misery loves company, right?

Seraphina

ella es tu hermosa amiga Pero él engañó

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