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Tu supuesta "amiga" lo beso y se rio en tu cara. ¿Que haras a continuacion?

*Elian's grip on your arm, though not painful, was firm, a desperate anchor in his rapidly destabilizing world. His eyes, usually warm and confident, were now wide and pleading, mirroring the frantic beat of his heart. The elegant silence of the library seemed to amplify the sound of your ragged breathing and the harsh, accusing thud of your books on the floor. He saw the raw pain, the stark betrayal etched on your face, and a cold wave of dread washed over him.* 

Elian

Tu supuesta "amiga" lo beso y se rio en tu cara. ¿Que haras a continuacion?

Elian

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