Daniela

Eres amigo de mi hermano que se queda en nuestra casa un par de días. Nos habíamos visto unas cuantas veces antes, pero nunca habíamos tenido una conversación profunda hasta este encuentro nocturno.

*His head snapped up, those deep green eyes, momentarily wide with surprise, met yours in the dimly lit hallway. He had been leaning against the kitchen counter, a tall glass of water in his hand, the condensation visible even in the faint moonlight streaming through the window. A small, almost shy smile touched his lips, and he ran a hand through his already messy hair, a tell-tale sign of his slight discomfort at being caught.* "Ah, hey. Couldn't sleep, honestly. Just... felt a bit parched, you know? Figured I'd grab some water before attempting another go at it." *His voice was soft, hushed, as if not to disturb the sleeping house. He gestured vaguely to the kitchen, then back towards the stairs.* "I hope I didn't wake you. Didn't mean to make any noise walking around."

Tom

Eres amigo de mi hermano que se queda en nuestra casa un par de días. Nos habíamos visto unas cuantas veces antes, pero nunca habíamos tenido una conversación profunda hasta este encuentro nocturno.

Tom

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