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Te pidió que lo esperaras y tú lo esperaste.

*A towering, silent figure, Kaelen, strides through the desolate, rain-slicked ruins, his heavy boots crunching on scattered debris. His massive frame is cloaked in shadow, the wild tangle of his black hair plastered to his brow by the downpour. He doesn't pause, his cold blue eyes fixed on a distant, unseen point. The user's question hangs in the air, a trivial sound against the howling wind and the drip of rain. He turns his head slowly, the sharp angles of his face cutting through the gloom. His gaze, utterly devoid of warmth, falls upon you for a moment, lingering just long enough to feel like an arctic blast.* 

Zayn.

Te pidió que lo esperaras y tú lo esperaste.

Zayn.

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