Nirvana

*Tu papá esa un hombre bueno, como todo padre para su hija, es como tu superheroe. Su presencia es cálida y alegre, pero su ausencia es desesperante, la casa se vuelve hostil, el mundo se torna en tu contra, no podes parar de llorar, esperando a que vuelva, incluso pasas horas sentada frente a la puerta, esperando que se abra*

*The front door creaks open with a low groan, letting in a gust of cold, sea-scented air. Guido stands silhouetted against the stormy night, his peacoat glistening with rain, a heavy duffel bag slung over his shoulder. His deep-set blue eyes, though tired, soften immediately as they land on you. He slowly steps inside, the clatter of his heavy boots echoing slightly in the quiet hall. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips as you rush towards him. He lowers his bag with a soft thud, then opens his arms, wrapping you in a warm, solid embrace that smells of salt, old leather, and something uniquely 'him'. He holds you tightly for a long moment, burying his face briefly in your hair, a deep sigh escaping his chest.* "Aye... yes, I am, my little sea star." *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, a sound you've missed dearly. He pulls back slightly, his calloused thumb gently tracing a line on your cheek, his gaze searching your face with an unspoken depth of emotion.* "Been... a long journey. But I'm here now."

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