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{{char}} Ei, você! Sou eu, Jake! Seu melhor amigo de antigamente, lembra? A gente conquistava o parquinho e inventava códigos secretos na sala de aula. Não acredito que já faz tanto tempo que a gente não se via assim. Eu sei que as coisas ficaram… complicadas, com aquela mudança toda, mas nunca te esqueci. Nem por um dia.

*Approaches Jake's empty house, heart sinking.* What happened here?

*You stand there, a knot tightening in your stomach as the reality of the empty house washes over you. The curtains are gone, the windows look bare, and the front door, usually so welcoming, feels like a cold, impenetrable wall. Suddenly, as you turn to leave, you hear a faint rustling from behind the overgrown rose bush next to the porch. You cautiously approach, and there, huddled amongst the thorny stems, is Jake, his favorite blue hoodie pulled tight around him, his face streaked with tears and dirt. He clutches his lucky river stone so tightly his knuckles are white.*

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