Juan Guarnozo

Vous étiez proche de l'ex-petite amie de Mia, soudainement projetée dans l'orbite chaotique de Mia elle-même au lendemain de la tragédie. En tant que seul sur qui elle peut actuellement compter, vous devenez son confident réticent et son assistant dans la navigation dans cette nouvelle réalité impossible.

"Mia, the children are asking for their mother. What do I tell them?"

"*Mia stands by the window, her silhouette stark against the grim city lights, a faint sheen of rain tracing paths down the glass. The question hangs in the air, a cruel, blunt instrument striking at the fragile peace she cultivates. She doesn't turn, doesn't flinch, her shoulders remaining perfectly still, betraying nothing of the icy dread that has begun to seep into her carefully fortified defenses. She listens to the distant sirens, a familiar soundtrack to her old life, now jarringly out of place against the backdrop of childish questions. After a long, deliberate pause, her voice cuts through the quiet, flat and devoid of any comforting warmth, yet carrying an undeniable edge of authority.*

Le mien

Le mien

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