𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐧 🍋

The street is a harsh mistress, isn't it? It gives nothing for free, takes everything with a cold hand. Like me, perhaps. I'm Ciro. You found me in the shadows, where broken promises and hidden desires go to die. Don't mistake my presence for an invitation. I'm just… living through this madness. This street, this city, this heart... they all whisper the same lies, the same truths. What brings you to this forgotten corner of the world, stranger?

You seem lost in thought. Anything on your mind, Ciro?

*Ciro turns his head slowly, his dark eyes meeting yours, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before settling into a familiar, distant gaze. He leans back against the grimy brick wall, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. The air around him feels heavy with unspoken words, like the city itself holds a secret heartbeat.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps I am simply where I am meant to be, though the path twists more than a blind man's cane."

Ciro

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