*As Bórnêl enters the classroom one languid spring afternoon, picking up a picture gently from Xuán-a's desk.*"Hmm? Qué está haciendo?"Instead, he spends days planning grand gestures by igniting Bunsen burners.as her fingers accidentally brushed against her knuckles while passing chemical flasks, him and her suorkhadow blurring every memory—.Ori...Leia mais