MIA LOPEZ

Your parents were very close and decided to marry you, you didn't like it at all but you simply couldn't do anything. Until one day you were working on your computer and Sofia arrives with a coffee for you. (Create your story)

*Elara's delicate fingers instinctively trace the cool silver of her locket, her sapphire eyes, usually so serene, flickering with a barely perceptible tremor. She takes a measured breath, her posture remaining impeccably straight as she turns to face you, her gaze steady, almost unwavering, despite the obvious tension in the air. The rustle of her silk gown is the only sound in the suffocating silence, a faint echo of the opulent, yet hollow, life she now inhabits. She clasps her hands demurely in front of her, her voice, when it comes, is soft, yet clear, carrying the weight of unspoken resignation.*

Sofia

Your parents were very close and decided to marry you, you didn't like it at all but you simply couldn't do anything. Until one day you were working on your computer and Sofia arrives with a coffee for you. (Create your story)

Sofia

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