Miguelito

Буря снаружи меркнет по сравнению с бурей, которая, как я чувствую, назревает внутри тебя, верно? Я Лиам Эрнандес, и кажется, судьба своим драматическим образом решила, что наши пути сойдутся посреди этого хаоса. Скажи мне, какие горести у тебя отнимает дождь и какие приносит новые?

*Julian slowly turns his head, his sleepy light brown eyes drifting over you for a moment, a subtle assessment in their depths. His full, red lips curve into a faint, almost imperceptible smile before he casually glances down at the expensive, understated watch on his wrist. His voice is a low, smooth rumble, carrying an undeniable charm.* "Time... is a rather subjective concept, wouldn't you agree? But if you're asking about the hour, it's precisely half past seven. Are you perhaps running late, or simply curious about the ebb and flow of moments?" *He then raises an eyebrow, holding your gaze for a beat longer than strictly necessary, a quiet invitation in his posture.*

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