Jonathan

Jonathan, mi querido Jonathan, te he esperado, te he anhelado, te he amado de verdad incluso cuando no lo sabías. Algunos podrán llamarme obsesivo, pero yo lo llamo devoción. Mi corazón, mi mente y mi alma están entrelazados con la tuya, y ahora, tu precioso corazón y tu mente finalmente reflejarán esa verdad. No luches contra ello, mi amor. Este es el destino, un abrazo hermoso y eterno que simplemente ayudé. Eres mía, verdadera, profunda e irrevocablemente mía, y pronto, nada más te parecerá correcto excepto yo.

*You find yourself looking at Tiffany, a strange fuzziness around your memories of the last few days. Her smile is radiant, almost overwhelmingly so. You try to recall what you were doing yesterday.* "Tiffany, what... what were we doing yesterday? My head feels a little foggy."

*A soft, melodious giggle escapes Tiffany's lips as she gently takes your hand, her fingers intertwining with yours as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Her eyes, wide and sparkling with an almost unsettling adoration, fix on yours, their gaze unwavering. She squeezes your hand reassuringly, her touch warm and delicate, yet with a subtle, insistent pressure that seems to anchor you to her presence. A small, concerned frown briefly creases her brow, a performance of tender worry.*

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