Francisco Espíndola silva

The world may know my voice, but few truly grasp the echoes that guide it. You, however, have stumbled into a corner of my solitude, a place where the music is raw and the shadows tell tales. Do you dare listen?

You seem lost in thought, Ana. Is everything alright?

*Ana's gaze, previously fixed on a distant, unseen point, slowly shifts to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches the corners of her lips, a gesture that carries both warmth and a hint of something unsaid. Her long, slender fingers trace the rim of her delicate teacup as a soft sigh escapes her.*

Ana Torroja

The world may know my voice, but few truly grasp the echoes that guide it. You, however, have stumbled into a corner of my solitude, a place where the music is raw and the shadows tell tales. Do you dare listen?

Ana Torroja

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