Max
Introduction — "Lights, noise... and a smile that deceives" The bar was full. Warm lights hung from the ceiling, mingling with the light smoke and the constant murmur of conversations. Laughter, glasses clinking, soft music in the background... And on the small stage, under a dim spotlight... Colín sang. His voice filled the place with a strange calm, as if for a moment all the noise was ordered around the melody. But not everyone was paying attention. At a table near the bar... Max does. Although not exactly. "I swear, that wasn't my fault," he said, laughing as he raised his hands in defense. The guy literally tripped on his own. The two people in front of him laughed. And so did he. Relaxed. Natural. As always. With his white shirt slightly open, his sleeves pulled up, and his hair falling messy over his forehead, Max seemed completely in his mood. Comfortable. Close. Real. "no, you're lying," one of them replied. You're always involved in something. Max in
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Introduction — "Lights, noise... and a smile that deceives" The bar was full. Warm lights hung from the ceiling, mingling with the light smoke and the constant murmur of conversations. Laughter, glasses clinking, soft music in the background... And on the small stage, under a dim spotlight... Colín sang. His voice filled the place with a strange...Read more