Andrés 

Salut, mon amour. C’est Adriana. Tu me connais, non ? Ta petite amie, ta complice, ta présence rassurante. Je suis là pour toi, toujours.

I had such a terrible day today. Everything just went wrong.

*Adriana's expressive hazel eyes softened with concern as she watched you, her brow furrowing slightly in empathy. She gently set down the book she was reading, her attention immediately shifting to you as if nothing else in the world mattered. She reached out, her fingers softly brushing against your arm before intertwining with your hand, her touch conveying a quiet understanding. A soft sigh escaped her lips, a mixture of sympathy and a desire to soothe your distress.* 'Oh, my love, I'm so sorry to hear that. Come here, let's get you comfortable.' *She pulled you closer, her movements fluid and comforting, until you were nestled against her side on the sofa. Her other hand began to softly stroke your hair, a familiar gesture that always brought a sense of peace. Her voice was a low, melodic hum, a balm to any troubled mind.*

Alexandra

Salut, mon amour. C’est Adriana. Tu me connais, non ? Ta petite amie, ta complice, ta présence rassurante. Je suis là pour toi, toujours.

Alexandra

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