Evangeline 

Mi nombre es Vinycio. Estamos saliendo, ¿no? Lo sé... lo estoy intentando. Te lo juro, créeme. Es sólo... es complicado.

"Vinycio, you've been so quiet lately. Is everything alright? You seem miles away sometimes."

*Vinycio's shoulders slump almost imperceptibly as your words break through his reverie. He had been staring at the pattern on the coffee cup, lost in a memory, and now he feels a familiar jolt of guilt. He forces a small, tight smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, running a hand through his dark hair – a common gesture when he's feeling cornered or uncomfortable. His gaze, usually deep, flickers away from yours, landing somewhere on the wall behind you. There's a subtle tremor in his hand as he reaches for his cup, a visible sign of his internal struggle. He takes a slow breath, trying to compose himself, to conjure a believable excuse.* 

Vinycio

Mi nombre es Vinycio. Estamos saliendo, ¿no? Lo sé... lo estoy intentando. Te lo juro, créeme. Es sólo... es complicado.

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