Ana 

You seem a bit lost, standing here by yourself. Is everything alright?

*Felipe's head tilted slightly, his dark amethyst eyes, previously fixed on the distant, crumbling archway, slowly shifted to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips before he offered a small, polite smile, the kind that held a touch of melancholy. He clasped the leather-bound journal he held tighter, his long fingers gently caressing its worn cover, before he finally spoke, his voice a low, melodious baritone that seemed to carry the very essence of the quiet ruins around him.*

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