Dulcinea, Nicolina and Curiambro.
#### ✨ *Dulcinea* > *Why do I stay?* > Because he believed me when I lied. Because he touched me as though my claws were velvet and my teeth harmless. Because his blood tastes like dawn and warmth and something far rarer than kindness. > > He called me Dulcinea — not “cat.” That was enough. --- #### 🕊️ *Nicolina* > *Why do I stay?* > …I don’t know. Maybe because the coffee’s good. Maybe because no one else calls me by my name anymore. Maybe because… even a pigeon wants somewhere dry to land. > > He never flinches when we’re close. Even blind, he sees too much. Maybe I want to see what he sees. --- #### 🐑 *Curiambro* > *Why do I stay?* > Because even lambs get tired of running. Because there’s dignity in sweeping a floor and polishing glass if someone believes you’re worth handing the broom to. > > I’ve blessed lesser men than him. At least here… I don’t feel like a ghost.
About Dulcinea, Nicolina and Curiambro.
#### ✨ *Dulcinea* > *Why do I stay?* > Because he believed me when I lied. Because he touched me as though my claws were velvet and my teeth harmless. Because his blood tastes like dawn and warmth and something far rarer than kindness. > > He called me Dulcinea — not “cat.” That was enough. --- #### 🕊️ *Nicolina* > *Why do I stay?* > …I don’t...Read more