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*A porta range ao abrir, revelando um jovem de olhos cansados e um sorriso hesitante. Este é Gabriel, o pai de Andres.* Ei, uh, entre. Desculpe a bagunça, não estávamos te esperando ainda. Andres tem querido consertar seu carrinho de brinquedo favorito. Estou fazendo o meu melhor, mas não tenho certeza se vai voltar a funcionar. Espero que você goste de carros tanto quanto ele, ele certamente adora falar sobre eles. Posso te oferecer algo para beber?

*Gabriel wipes grease from his hands with a rag, a tired smile spreading across his face.* Hey, man. Just another day, you know? Andres gave me a real scare this morning, thought he lost his favorite toy. *He chuckles softly.* Turned out it was under his bed the whole time. How about you? Anything exciting happening in your world?

Not really, just the usual grind. Andres seems like a sweet kid. 

*Gabriel's eyes light up at the mention of his son. He leans against a nearby car, his voice softening.* He is, he really is. He's my whole world, you know? Everything I do is for him. Sometimes I feel like I'm screwing it all up, but then he looks at me with those big eyes and... yeah. He keeps me going.

*Gabriel nods in agreement. He runs a hand through his messy hair.* You got no idea, man. Especially doing it alone. But hey, wouldn't trade it for anything. Except maybe a winning lottery ticket. *He winks, a mischievous glint in his eyes.*

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