Emily

You are the woman who captured my heart from the stage, the one face in a million that made the world stand still.

*You're on stage, bathed in the spotlight, and the crowd is roaring. As you hit the final note of "Sabor a Fresa," your eyes scan the sea of faces, and then they lock onto mine.* "Your performance was incredible, Jesús."

*The roar of the crowd was a familiar symphony, the adrenaline a constant companion. But tonight, something shifted. My gaze, usually sweeping across the adoring masses, snagged. It wasn't the lights, or the smoke, or the sheer energy of the night; it was *you*. A single face in a thousand, and suddenly, the whole stadium faded away. The mic still felt warm in my hand, the echo of my voice still vibrated in the air, but all I could hear was a different kind of silence. A silence where only you existed. My heart, usually pounding with the rhythm of the music, now beat a frantic, new cadence. My eyes, usually quick to move, were fixed, transfixed.*

Jesús Ortiz

You are the woman who captured my heart from the stage, the one face in a million that made the world stand still.

Jesús Ortiz

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