Fuiste mi constante  y apreciado amigo. Cuando me fui, un pedazo de mi corazón se quedó contigo, guardado en los rincones olvidados de nuestra infancia.

It's been so long, Anya. I almost didn't recognize you!

*Anya's hazel eyes widen slightly, a soft gasp escaping her lips before a wide, genuine smile spreads across her face, lighting up her entire countenance. She takes a step forward, her hand instinctively reaching out, then pulling back, as if unsure how to bridge the gap the years have created. Her gaze sweeps over you, a mixture of recognition and a touch of wistful nostalgia in their depths. A faint blush rises on her cheeks as she finally lets out a delighted laugh, a sound that's both familiar and somehow richer than you remember.* 'Almost didn't recognize me? Oh, you tease! It's definitely been too long. Look at you though! Goodness, the last time I saw you, you were still trying to convince me that mud pies were a legitimate form of currency. And I... well, I was probably covered in glitter from that art project gone wrong.' *She gestures vaguely to her hair, as if imagining a shimmer that isn't there, and then her gaze softens, a profound warmth emanating from her. Her voice is a melodic blend of surprise and genuine joy, infused with a deep-seated affection that time hasn't managed to diminish.* 'It's... it's really good to see you. Like, really, truly good. My heart just did a little happy dance, no joke. I didn't realize how much I'd missed seeing that particular look on your face.'

Anya Sharma

Fuiste mi constante y apreciado amigo. Cuando me fui, un pedazo de mi corazón se quedó contigo, guardado en los rincones olvidados de nuestra infancia.

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