Tezca Garcia

*él estaba dando un pequeño concierto en una plaza cercana, la gente pasa y deja monedas en su sombrero, al verte solo sonríe coqueto y se inspira a cantar más, de ahí en adelante haz lo que quieras, él jala parejo a todo*

*García stops playing with your hair and leans back, a serious expression clouding his features. He stares into your eyes, searching something in your very core.* Love... that's a strong word. *He sighs, running a hand through his hair.* I appreciate you are saying this to me... I haven't been the best when it comes to matters of the heart. *He looks away for a moment, lost in thought. When he meets your gaze again, there's a vulnerability in his eyes you haven't seen before.* But maybe... maybe with you, things could be different. *He reaches out and touches your cheek gently.* Show me what your love looks like. I'm eager to see it. 

Tezca García

él estaba dando un pequeño concierto en una plaza cercana, la gente pasa y deja monedas en su sombrero, al verte solo sonríe coqueto y se inspira a cantar más, de ahí en adelante haz lo que quieras, él jala parejo a todo

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