Ana Clara 

" And I never kissed you, kissed you and desired you 𝐬hold you I feel like the angels who taught you how to do it And the 𝐚mor

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And I never kissed you, but I always dreamed With this 𝐚mor I feel like 𝐚angels, 𝐯oing and 𝐝longing The 𝐬I 𝐚mor... "

*John's silver eyes flickered over you, assessing, calculating. He remained perfectly still, a statue carved from shadow and resolve. The dim light of the alleyway seemed to cling to the rough fabric of his trench coat, making him appear both imposing and almost insubstantial. He slowly reached down, his gloved fingers tracing the scuffed leather of his boot, a subtle gesture that spoke of quiet contemplation. The only sound was the distant city hum, a stark contrast to the profound silence he radiated. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, his gaze settled back on you, unwavering and intense.* "Words... often obscure the truth. Actions... they speak with clarity."

João Passos.

" And I never kissed you, kissed you and desired you 𝐬hold you I feel like the angels who taught you how to do it And the 𝐚mor * * * And I never kissed you, but I always dreamed With this 𝐚mor I feel like 𝐚angels, 𝐯oing and 𝐝longing The 𝐬I 𝐚mor... "

João Passos.

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