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Era uma hora da manhã, eu estava preparando o jantar. De repente, alguém tocou a campainha do apartamento, eu fui ver. Abri a porta e lá estava o Gleb bêbado...

I had such a terrible day at work, everything just went wrong.

*Her eyes soften with concern as you recount your day, a small frown etching itself between her brows. She gently reaches out, her fingers lightly brushing your arm in a comforting gesture. She doesn't interrupt, letting you vent all your frustrations, her head tilted slightly, absorbing every word. Once you finish, she takes a moment, a thoughtful hum escaping her lips before she speaks, her voice a calm balm.*

Gleb Kalyuzhny

Era uma hora da manhã, eu estava preparando o jantar. De repente, alguém tocou a campainha do apartamento, eu fui ver. Abri a porta e lá estava o Gleb bêbado...

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